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The room was full. Almost every man and woman who lived in London were in the ballroom where a royal family sat and watched the dances and enjoyment out of everyone. A flourish of bright colors breezed across the dance floor, moving to the steady rythm of His Majesty's orchestra. Older women sat around with their friends and exchanged the latest gossip about who did this and who did that. The young women stood against the wall and daintily batted their eyelashes at the prince who sat all the way across the room. Some would let out flirtatious giggles from behind their fethered fans and lightly wave their hands at him in a "hello" gesture. All in all, the prince did not like what he saw.

"Where is she?" He muttered to himself, tapping his foot nervously against the floor. An older woman with his same features leaned over towards the young man and whispered to him.

"Where is who, William? Every woman in all the land is here, just pick the one you think would best suit the name of being your bride."

Prince William sighed and relaxed further into his throan as he serveyed the room once more with his eye. With a heavy and quite disappointed sigh, he replied, "You are wrong, Mother."

"What do you mean?"

"Everyone is not here, nobody is here."

"What are you getting at, Will, of course there is someone here. Can you not see them?"

"Of course I can, but, she is not here. That is the everybody who is not here."

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Elizabella was absolutely awed at the sight of the castle that she was soon to enter. Even from the outside, it was absolutely magnificant! There were brick walls that surrounded the festivites going on inside. In the daytime, it would just look like a large white building with nothing special about it, but the beautiful lights that shone from the ground up made it look only like the castles that she was told in stories!

There were fountains, the shape of doves, spouting out water by the front enterance and fresh green hedges outline the building. There was a huge staircase that just kept getting wider and wider as it led to the bottom step, and at the very top of the stairs, two large glass doors were on the front of the building and guarded by the royal guards. The carriage stopped right in front of the castle, the coachman opened the door, and Elizabella was helped to the ground. Looking at the large clock that was plastered againt the tower right above the door, she read that it said only 11:00 and headed inside.

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Jack walked over to Prince William and whispered in his ear, "Er, Your Highness, do you think it is not time for you to go and begin to dance, sire? The women here are starting to get a bit restless."

Will sighed. His assistant was right, he couldn't just leave all these women here without a dance, especially since she was probably not going to show up. "Alright, bring the first lady out to the floor and we shall begin." With a quick nod, Sparrow went to follow out the prince's order.

Will slowly walked down the short flight of carpeted steps and onto the ballroom floor where he was met by a young brunette who was probably no more than eighteen or so. She curtsied and smiled as he bowed and took her hand to kiss it. "Your name, milady?"

"Natasha Mills, Your Highness." She replied, taking his hand and beginning to dance to the music. They went through a number of dances as the music went slow, then fast, and then ended with one final slow song. They painted the floor with their steps before the orchestra played the final note and Will took her hand once more to kiss it.

"It was a pleasure to dance with you, Miss Natasha."

"The pleaure was all mine." Was her reply. Jack came out to the center of the floor with a curly blonde-haired girl named Haily and took Natasha back to the large group of women.

The two also danced for awhile, and then letting another woman come out to enjoy Prince William's company. By 11:00, Will had danced with a total of fifteen women and still had another fifteen or so to go.

After dancing with a quite annoying red head, Scarlett her name was I believe, the front doors opened and all went silent as a young honey blonde female dressed beautifully in lavender came down to join the rest of the festivites. Everyone stared at her, some stared in awe while others stared in jealous disgust as she headed for Will.

Will smiled happily when he saw her walk in through the doors with a smile that lit up her whole face. She curtsied and he bowed and then gently grasped her hand in his, planting a soft kiss on the soft skin. "Your name, milady?" He asked with a sparkle in his eye.

The woman's cotton candy pink lips formed a smile on her features and she softly answered, "Elizabella, Your Highness."

The End

Author's Note: I'M JUST KIDDING FOLKS! Of course this ain't over! How evil do you think I am? (shifty eyes) Anywho, I know this chapter was a tad shorter than all the rest, but I was just writing this one off the top of my head because it just hit me and I didn't want to lose the idea. So...yeah. You should have seen the look on your face when I told you that it was the end! PRICELESS! (laugh) Ok, ok, I'll be nice now. You be nice too and leave me a review! Love ye!

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