Couples filled the room, waltzing and laughing. I walked around the ball room floor to avoid being trampled.

I stood by the white-clothed table which held an assortment of punch. My eyes found an interesting couple who waltzed like a spinning top, they wore big smiles and seemed to be having so much fun.

A young aged man blocked my view and held out a hand, in modern times a man might be given the side eye when dancing with a minor, but here I guess it didn't matter. I took his hand in a welcoming manner like the young lady my mother made me.

After the dance we parted ways, I wasn't the best dancer but I wasn't exactly hitrosis either. Let's just say I stumbled and almost tripped. I stood panting heavily and I heard clapping behind me. "Oh! What a lovely dance that was, yes. So delicate like the feathers of a blue robin with crystal wings and emerald eyes that sparkle in the suns rays!"

I turned around, shivers down my back as I looked to see Lord Aleister chamber, tall, handsome, shaggy blonde hair, lavender eyes...should I say more? "Um, I thank you of your compliment. You are Mr. Aleister Chamber; the one leading the ball this year right?" My voice was steady he looked a little too...perfect.

"Mhm yes. Women adore my balls!" He said and raised an arm up to the ceiling. I nodded slowly, then he pulled me into his body. My wrist in his' grasp, "So little robin. Do you like my ballroom?"

I had no choice but to answer, "Oh I love it. Um...you really took time to resemble victorian britain." I nodded my head once more and he slid his fingers down my waist. "Would you like to see more?"

I didn't answer right away, rather shocked at his perverted move and now fearing for my chastity. "Um. Like what?"

Aleister let me go and tapped his chin. "You are a young robin.." he muttered more and my head screamed to leave. But then again, it was themed Victorian Britian, he could be acting...I should too right?

"Aren't I a lady? " I said back boldy but my hands grew shaky. In the inside I was screaming, but sure enough he had been convinced and led me to a room across the hall, I opened the door myself and then I felt a prick on my neck. My vision blurred and I grew dizzy until my legs weakened and I slipped.

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