Milly

The ballroom was glittering drowning in laughter and silk all I could see was you standing far too close to another prince I cross the room in seconds and grab your hand dragging you away through the castle halls past guards who bowed in silence I don't stop until the doors of my chambers shut behind us I’m tired of watching you pretend you aren’t mine I say in a low voice You’re my fiancée start acting like it you say nothing just stareing at me and I—damn me—I want to beg