Chapter 7:
Victoria looked up shyly at Mistoffelees. She didn't quite know what to expect. The cat in question was standing as still as a statue. It wasn't long before he got over his shock and huge smile spread across his face. Victoria smiled back sheepishly.
"So what now?" she asked.
Misto let out a long breath before replying, and looked into her eyes.
"Be my mate?" Misto was strangely calm, given the magnitude of the question he had just asked.
The ball was in her court now.
"Yes."
That simple word was music to Misto's ears.