Previously: "And then I did this." Numair swooped down and kissed Daine passionately. Daine could feel a very angry vibe coming from her left. She knew that there was a very angry prince in this ballroom.
Daine grinned against Numair's mouth when she heard George whistle. Slowly Numair pulled back, gazing deeply into Daine's eyes.
"So, tell us about your wedding. What are you guys planning?" Queen Faye asked.
"Oh, well we are going to have the wedding in midwinter, I have asked George if he would walk me down the isle, but that is all we have really talked about so far." Daine explained.
"Jonathan stood up, "Now I think that our newly engaged couple should start the dancing." Daine and Numair Bowed/Curtsied. Numair led her to the dance floor, but Daine stopped short. She had a tingly feeling in the back of her mind.
Immortals!
Numair saw fear dance into Daine's eyes as she whirled around to face the king. "Your Majesty, there are Hurrocks headed this way." Daine concentrated really hard. "There are six of them. They will be here in fifteen minutes." Daine was already heading towards the door, with Numair behind her.
(A/N I am extremely sorry that this is so short, but I have a HUGE thing in English to do and none of my partners are being very helpful. Sorry I got sick. Plus I turned 16 on Friday! I promise I will update soon.)
