h2>Dating : A gorgeous woman gracefully walked across the marble white floors of the huge grand foyer.
A gorgeous woman gracefully walked across the marble white floors of the huge grand foyer. She looked up gazing at the high marble white ceiling of the castle, which held a beautiful mural of bright green vines with bright red roses blooming on them. Thin swirls of gold molding where decoratively etched throughout the marble white walls. The outside of the castle was made with beautiful naturally-formed formed round shimmering crystal stone that could be seen from miles away.
She walked elegantly through the huge doorway of the three foot thick heavy shimmering gold double doors of the ballroom, which were beautifully hand-carved with thick curling thorny vines and roses.
As she walked into the large Ballroom of the castle her ears were flooded with beautiful music played on violins and flutes. The large Ballroom was full of people dancing beautifully. All the women were wearing long sleeve long ball gowns that came down to their feet and the men were wearing long sleeve tunic shirts that came down to their thighs over their pants.
Beautiful carvings of big thick curling thorny vines with sized roses blooming from them, which were etched into the two inch thick wide gold, which was lined all around the edges of the beautiful pure white marble walls.
The women was thirty two years old and had delicately smooth facial features. She had long thick dark black wavy hair that came down to her back and emrald green eyes. Her soft skin was as fair as porcelain. She wore a long flowing long sleeve soft yellow ball gown, which had a modestly high square neckline. In her hair she wore a soft yellow headband and cascading from the top of the headband was a soft yellow sheer Veil flowing all the way down the length of her hair.
A tall fit man who was sitting on a glossy smooth wooden throne looked exceedingly unhappy and heartbroken as he watched the elegant dancing in the ballroom.
The dancing style of the ballroom was something like the waltz.
The man was sixty years old. He had delicate manly features and light brown eyes. The complexion of his skin was a light brown olive tint. He was wearing a long-sleeve velvet purple tunic shirt that came down to his knees over purple velvet pants. He had long dark brown greying thick wildly curly hair that came down to his chin line.
He boringly looked up from the festivities of the dancing when he gazed upon a beautiful young woman. He quickly scanned his eyes down from her beautiful green eyes to her delicate hands down to her beautiful gown then quickly looked back up gazing in her eyes as his heart begann pounding in his chest. He quickly sat up in his chair excitedly staring at her as his eyes widened, deeply in love.
The young woman soon realized that he was staring at her and she bashfully looked away as she smiled innocently.
He purposely got up from his throne and began to walk down the the wide Isle between the sea of people.
« Your majesty », she said in a poised voice as she curtsied low to the ground bowing her head gracefully.
The sound of her sweet silky voice melted his heart. Instantly by the sound of your voice his body language changed from slightly tense to relaxed.
She gracefully stood up from her curtsy and looked in his eyes. » I have waited so long to see you ».
She reached his arm out and grabbed her hand gently leading her down the aisle smiling happily. They, their hands lovingly in each other’s, they simultaneously turned around facing the ballroom. Everyone who was dancing immediately stopped and looked stunned admiring her and smiling as they began applauding her arrival. Some whispered to each other, « where was she »?
The whole ballroom bowed and curtsied as the queen and king sat down on the their throne.
She turned her head looking at her husband adoringly as he was sitting on the throne next to hers. « It is good to be home »? She said with a forced smile.
As the dancing continued once they sat down on the their throne the young woman got up Suddenly and went to walk down the three steps of the , which led down took the transparent mirror like floor of the ballroom when suddenly her husband quickly grabbed her hand gently squeezing firmly slightly.
» where are you going dear”, he asked as he curled his lips and his usual charming smile, which by now she was able to see through.
She turned around looking at her husband and quickly thinking of something to say she said, « I have to go to the bathroom ».
He reluctantly released her hand sensing she was lying.