I looked at the duke at the end of table his long orange hair brushed and cut short, a different style than from the short uncombed hair much like my long and dread lock hair.
"Hello"
I whispered as a smile was formed on his lips his body covered in a fine blue suit, a tie at his neck and gloves covering his hands as he leaned out his right hand, my careful steps heard around the room as it did not stop the clicks of the high heels
"You look stunning my dear"
He said, my cheeks blushed a pink tone I biting my lip
"Really my dear duke and this is all thanks to you."
Calmly whispering as his foots steps came closer to me
"Really"
He stated as I smiled my orange hair falling on my shoulders as he smiled
"Yes, before I was just a girl from the poor section of Paris, trying to survive.
"You look so much like her"
He whispered as my curiosity got the best of me, my eyes turning to his blue as I fixed my gaze on him.
"Like who duke?"
I ventured to ask him to who he was referring, his hands twitching suddenly as he whispered to me
"Satine"
My eyes widening at the name that he had expressed as I walked to his hands taking them in my own. His hands touching me affectionately my body.
My panting breathing increasing with every touch of his hand as he backed away seeing suddenly the flushed face of the duke
"I am sorry, it's just..."
"It's just what!"
He bellowed my fingers shaking in fear as I gulped strongly
"She was my mother"