Thread: Arranged for the Best(closed for xanaphia)

Your wish is my command, my Queen , Lucian said with a happy smile following a head bow to her majesty. Taking her hand, hearing the song in full flight already, as well as the other dancers, he started them off. So in tune to each other from years of dancing together, to almost every known song time and time again, they blossomed in the middle of the dance. They immediately were gazed upon by many as both were great dancers, that must know each other and having danced together to any knowledgeable person. Not even trying, they were gaining more and more onlookers as their bodies moved together as one. Lucian got so into dancing with her, that his dream took over his reality. Gone was the heartbreak, seeing her kiss the king wishing it was him, all he saw was his beautiful friend in her wedding dress looking the most beautiful he had ever seen her. In his mind his dream had her as his wife in her wedding dress, his mind deleted all the people around them, it was just her and him. His hands roamed her body slightly inappropriate as they danced, his hand a little too low on her upper ass in her wedding dress not squeezing but certainly feeling part of her butt a bit as if he deserved it. On occasion his hand brushed against the side of her breast as they changed hand holds, or moved his hand to or from her waist, but his eyes never left hers. Not once did he look to his feet or to anything around them, they took over the dance floor as more people moved out of the way as he was in his own world, Lucian was dancing with his bride just before they would go off to consummate their marriage. As one song would change to another, his lead to another style of dance changed but no one could see any misunderstanding between Lorelai and Lucians dancing. They changed together so naturally those who didn't know would assume they had danced together many times, those who knew were not that surprised by their familiarity with each other, only how close they danced, and how close their hands were in places. The mischievous band leader was playing songs that created more connect. King Barcliff was not lost on any of this, some looked at the king to see if he got upset or mad or would cut in or order them to stop the dance. His face showed none of those emotions, his eyes just danced around the room watching them dance, he watched where Lucians hands went, he noted the change in both of their faces. He saw both of their eyes were open more, brighter, both smiling and looking right at each other. He could see how great they looked together and how much they were enjoying the dance more then one should even if it was not the king and queen's wedding. At one point Lucian said to her, you look more beautiful then I have ever seen you before , he smiled down on her, your the bride I have always dreamed of! As he said it, he leaned down his face slightly, thinking of kissing his bride, when it hit him, ' she wasn't his bride, she was married to Barcliff ', in shocked he pulled back trying to make it seem part of the dance. But she of course knew what was on his mind, and anyone who knew dance really well would have known something was amiss as well.