"She is probably in the Garden, my King."
With a gentle spin, Lethe twirled around in a circle across the dance floor. Her blue dress shined and sparkle as she spun. The goddess was just as happy as she was gorgeous tonight.....until she saw Nicholas over her cousin shoulder.
Tapping on his shoulder, Nicholas stopped Rhadamanthys from dancing and made him turn around. She frowned. Who did he think he is ? Not a Lord. Nichloas would asked Rhadamanthys to interrupt. Her cousin turned back. He wanted to know if this was okay. "I don't mind," she lied before Rhadamanthys smiled and left her with Nicholas