"What?" The Queen asked Ivan who had been standing and staring at her.
Slowly, he walked towards her and unclasped his hands from his back. In his hand lay a beautiful icy blue rose that seemed to shimmer.
"The rose looks like the color of your eyes. It's a rare type and the only one I was able to grow. I think you should have it" he went on one knee.
Immediately, the memory of Leonard Preston proposing to her came back to her mind and she took to her heels and fled.
"I wish I found you before him" he whispered to himself.
Erik teleported us to the door of the conference room.
"Try not to look at their faces and tune them out" he said, blue eyes holding apprehension
"Okay" I replied.
He snaked an arm around my waist and gave me a quick peck before the guards opened the intimidating
