"It was a heart." She said.

"No. You are not my Cinderella." I told her. I then started to walk away from her. Where in her right mind to think, I would believe that.

I will know it is my Cinderella when I look into those beautiful blue eyes. Darcy doesn't have those dreamy beautiful blue eyes. Why can't I find out who those eyes belong too?

*Musa's POV*

So, it has been a couple days. Darcy has been reminding me about keeping quiet. I hang out at the compound most of my free time. It keeps me busy. Also, keeps my mind away from the Cinderella thing.

I was sitting at the counter looking throw some paper work and things for my bands. I then heard the door open. I didn't have to look up to know who it is. All I did was slide a list for him.

"Short this time." He said.

"Of course, the others have been busy with their guys and everything." I told him.

"Okay." He said to me.

"Thanks, Riven." I said to him.

` He then walked away from me. I then went back to my work. I was paying attention to my work that I didn't know time went by. I then got pulled out of my work when a smoothie came in front of me. I looked up to see Riven behind the counter. I pointed at the smoothie wondering where it came from.

"I found the new smoothie machine. So, I put it together and tested it." He told me.

"Thanks." I said. I totally forgot I got that for the compound.

"No problem." He said. He seems distracted. I bet I know what. He really hasn't given up yet. Why not?

I am going to regret this. I then asked,

"What's wrong? Your head seems night here."

"Just thinking about my Cinderella. I still haven't found her. Every which and fairy had said they were her." He told me.

"Oh. Then why couldn't you believe one of them? Maybe one of them could have been her." I said to him.

"Because I know they weren't. None of them could guess what she dropped. Everyone except Darcy. But she got the charm wrong." He told me.

He was the one who had my necklace. Oh, my gosh. He's so blind of me in the past. If he really paid attention to me then he would have known by now.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah. But of course, from the beginning I would know she was not her." He told me.

"How?" I asked to curiously.

"Her eyes. My Cinderella had the most dreamily beautiful blue eyes. I would never forget those." He said.

"Oh. Can I give you some advice, Riven?" I asked him.

"Sure." He said.

"Well, maybe you are looking that you are not seeing. Maybe she's right in front of you." I told him.

"What do you mean? I have seen every girl. No one strikes out to be her." He told me.

"Never mind Riven." I said now annoyed.

I then packed my things up and left. I just needed to get away from him. I was trying to hand it to him. But he was blinded like always.