Chapter 3: chapter 3

"I think I'm in love!"

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A moment passed without the two not saying anything and just staring at Fiona, who's whole face lights up as she stares adoringly at the red haired beauty.

"Pfft-" Abel threw his head back and released a loud and satisfied laugh. He pats Seigren on the back, "Seems you have competition, kid. Though it seems you're far behind" he smirks at Seigren's stoic face.

In truth Seigren has been lost in space, not even coming back down when Fiona pulled his sleeves to whisper, "I'm going to introduce myself to her. Good luck with your end at this ball!"

And with that Fiona merrily skipped her way to the red haired beauty, leaving behind a still stunned Seigren and an amused Abel. ‘This is going to be a long night’

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My admiration and amazement for this ball became an understatement to how I am feeling right now towards the red haired beauty. I’m not one for love. or to love. I had to admit that I would've been contemptuous with it staying that way.

But that all changed when I saw her, Livia.

To me, Livia is like a flame. Lighting up the world, my world, and giving me warmth. She makes me feel as if the room has no ceiling or floor. How is this possible? To feel so deeply and passionate about someone I haven't even talked to? But somehow I find peace in her. That no matter what happens to me, if she’s by my side, then I can keep a high head and push through.

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Fiona reached the top of the stairs, just a few walks to where Livia is standing. Fiona’s eyes light up at merely the sight of her so close. She takes a few deep breaths before starting to walk over to her,

“Good evening, Lady Priscilla” Fiona silently cheered at how her voice didn’t shake or wavered, but her legs almost gave up on her when Livia locked eye contact with her and smiled politely.

“Good evening to you too lady…..” Fiona swoons at how her voice sounded. Her voice was as soft as silk and more melodious than all of the symphonies in the world combined. Her eyes glowed a beautiful shade of red that made Fiona feel fire inside of her. 

Fiona chuckles lightly, “Fiona. Fiona…..Hellion. Abel is my guardian” well that’s one way to put it.

Livia pressed her fan against her lips and smiled. “Well it is a pleasure to meet you, Fiona.”

 

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