Chapter 15: A DIFFERENT KIND OF DANCE

The ballroom was filled with stunned gasps and murmurs, and Nikolai's crimson eyes was blazing with anger that everyone in attendance could feel. When he turned to look at Ophelia, he noticed that her glowing pink lips were parted in surprise eliciting an imperceptible smile that stretched on his lips. More than he had ever expected, the dress was fitting her like a glove. She appeared to be a deity who had split the world in two only for him. She was a tiny little thing, but she was stunning and simply too lovely to describe. He restrained himself from staring at her in front of the guests who were demanding to tear her to pieces. Right from the moment she arrived onto the castle grounds, in the midst of the heart beats of the numerous people present, Nikolai caught hers as the fastest beating heart and the most distinctive. She didn't just differ because she was a dragon; rather, it was the only way he had to find her because he was unable to even get a whiff of her scent. Was sh