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From The Cursed Prince by Teresa Roman
Pieces started clicking in to place. These brothers had a very strange preoccupation with magic. That
was the for my second invite. Too bad I wasn’t able to indulge their fantasies. “There are no witches in
my family if that’s what you’re getting at.”
“How can you be so sure?” Frederic asked.
Before I had a chance to answer, Alexander stood up. “Do you hear that?” He looked across the table
at me. “Johann Strauss is my favorite. Would you care to dance with me?”
“I … I’m not much of a dancer.”
“Don’t worry about that. I’ll lead, and you follow. You’ll be waltzing in no time.”
Before I could protest, he walked up to me and took my hand, leading me away from the table. I felt
Nicolai’s eyes on me as I started dancing with his brother, and my cheeks flushed. I focused on
Alexander’s feet and mine, trying not to trip. After a few minutes, I grasped the basic steps.
“Come, Nicolai. Take over. You’re the best dancer out of all of us.”
Nicolai seemed reluctant.
“Go on,” Frederic urged. “We know how much you enjoy dancing.”
He took Alexander’s place. One hand held mine while the other rested on my hip. I felt self-
conscious, worried that he’d noticed the sweat on my palm or my lack of dancing skills. He clearly knew
what he was doing. Yet somehow, despite my nerves, as we continued to dance everything seemed to fade
away. I even managed to ignore the pounding of my heart. It felt like it was just the two of us in that
room, even though his brothers hadn’t gone anywhere. A hundred different questions perched themselves
on the tip of my tongue, but I couldn’t bring myself to actually ask any of them.
When the song was over, Nicolai dropped his hands to his sides and turned to look at his brothers.
“There, are the three of you satisfied now?”
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