Dominic

”Dominic you will dance with someone at this ball and that is final! As the crown prince you must take your royal duties seriously. I’m tired of having this conversation with you.” King Reginald told his son. Yeah fine whatever. I’ll dance with someone if it’ll get you off my back. Dominics eyes scan the room until they land on a castle servant. Wanting to irritate his father even more, he walks towards the servant with a smirk Hey you. Put the tray down. You’re dancing with me.