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Written for;
The Pairing the Character Competition
Fanfiction Marathon
The Variety Drabble Challenge
Everything You Want
You dance with the son while you stare at the father. They share cold grey eyes and blonde hair, but the elder wears it so much better. They share arrogance and elegance, but the elder owns it while the younger is owned by it.
He has power, and he has charm. He controls the room, merely by existing within it. He exudes confidence and he knows himself perfectly.
He barely notices you. You are a name on a contract to him, one arranged by him and your father without your knowledge or consent.
You would do anything to have that icy gaze locked on you, to feel those elegant hands run through your hair, to feel his lips pressed against yours.
Lucius is everything you want and everything you can't have.
So you'll marry the son and dream of the father.