บท 7: Chapter 6

Ezra's POV

After the prince left, I started searching around for my father or uncle again, but I cannot see them anywhere.

So, I mingled around and have a few dances with some of the gentlemen that kept urging.

The whole time I kept stealing glimpses at the graceful prince, he stirred something in me I couldn't put my finger on, but I liked it.

It seemed I have been dancing for hours, being used to the endurance is not an issue, but my mouth is starting to sting from all the fake smiling.

Deciding to go sit down at our table to people watch for a while and get off my feet, ugh I wish I had my boots to change into.

Couples are dancing, individuals are intermingling with other wealthy people, networking I'm sure, all seems like a typical ball.

Letting my eyes drift over at the prince again, I caught him glancing back at me with what looked like a smile.

I glanced away with a blush after smiling back at him.