Male: Hans

Series: Frozen

Bright blue eyes gazed about the large ornate room, taking in each and every portrait that hung on the large walls. Anything to keep her entertained, oh how she hated these posh balls and such.

Sadly as Sesshoumaru's only named heir she was often forced to go to them, no matter how much she'd rather be anywhere else. Yes, she enjoyed seeing the mixture of cultures and traditions, broadening their horizons beyond the asian islands had been fun.

Until they were pulled into the world of politics.

Stupid politics!

An unlady like grumble fell from her lips as she teetered in her high heels, her breast throbbing from being squished into a corset, the tops of them nearly spilling out! To think she once envied women who wore them, envious of their sophisticated look and posie.

Pft!

"Are you not enjoying yourself lady Kagome?" The male voice made her tense, mentally cursing for being caught off guard.

With a smile plastered on her face she turned to face the speaker and flushed at being caught by one of the many princes of the kingdom they were in, sighing in boredom!

"Oh, lord Hans. No. I am just tired is all, please don't bother yourself worrying about me." Her fingers nervously tugged on the hem of her deep blue corset, his dark brown gaze caught the twittering a twinkle in his eyes.

The smile that blossomed on his face made her flush even more, honestly what was he a prince right out of a story book, as he offered her his arm like a true gentleman. "Please allow me to escort you outside, it's a bit quieter out there and we can get to know each other more. I'm very curious about Japan and your lands there."

A small smile quirked on her lips as she caught onto his plan. He was a sly one, getting her alone in the gardens... No doubt a ploy to get her to trust him and confine in him, trying to get a leg up on his other brothers who were running about sucking up to Lord Sesshoumaru.

He was a cunning one, but she was used to the games he played...and to be honest he was the best looking playmate she had in a while since leaving the asian islands.

So it was with a smile that she tucked herself into his side, curling into his warmth as they exited the overheated ballroom into the chilly night air. Feigning a shiver as he pulled her closer, his gaze drifting down to gaze at her bust before quickly darting away.

How fun it would be to peel away his layers and get to know the real man that lurked under the prince charming facade he wore. While it was nice, she was so very bored of being surrounded by polite goody two shoes boys.

She wanted a man, and she could tell he had a much darker masculine side to him, it churned under the surface waiting to be set free. And she was so willing to wiggle that lock...