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Rowan sighed, thinking he might finally breathe when Claire brought him back to his senses. His grip loosened and he took his hands form her while clearing his throat.
"I think I knew her..." he said, his golden eyes looking very confused and he finally removed his mask. It was beginning to bug him anyway.
Now that the mask was gone, it was plain to see how handsome he really was, with a strong jaw, and hard eyes, and oh! There really was a silver horn jutting from his forehead! Rowan passed the mask off to a servant passing by.
The leocorn opened his mouth as he removed Claire's hands from his cheeks, about to agree on her idea, just when another hand would stop him about his shoulder! His eyes widened as he saw the Silver Woman and his jaw hung open. He was again rendered mute!
His tail swished behind him as his grandmother began to talk of Claire being his life-mate, and baby cub pictures! He instinctively grabbed her hand, that was holding the locket, just as it was brought out. His eyes staring right at her with a look of 'don't you dare' written all over his pale face! He as well fixed his ruffled hair, and his Leo-like ears twitched.
But then, Rowan furrowed his brows and released it, stepping back a few steps, staring unsure of it all, fearful even! He looked to Claire quickly and then with a shaky hand pointed to the Silver Lady, then to himself. "...Grandmother...?" he questioned, his voice gruff and deep, but with a more irritate tone - a usual to anyone who knew him before the ball. His head felt light and he shook it to clear his thoughts.
"No.. No, wait! How! My father.. he.. he wan't a unicorn.." He muttered, not sure what to make of it all, as his head was now feeling lighter from the confusion.
He looked beyond the Silver Lady, seeing the Lady Leo who now took off her mask as well. Their facial features were so similar... "..Aunite...?" He whispered out, some far off and hazy memory returning to him. She smiled warmly at him and gave a short wave to the young leocorn. "Hi, Sweetie!" She called out.
Again, Rowan's golden gaze landed on his grandmother, his shoulders stiffening and his ears flattening.
He quickly narrowed his eyes and looked at the Unicorn hard. "You. You're lying aren't you? This is a plot by Cerynitis, that damned creature. Get away from me." He muttered darkly, wanting to believe it all but knowing this was just too sudden, too good even, to be true! Anyone who had known him before the ball would see the usual Rowan, a heart of stone.
Other on-lookers oohed and ahhed at his revealing - not as flashy as Chloe, but he.. He was the joining of the two great Royals! A link between the oldest of magical powers!
Even the music stopped.