“I plan to,” I said, standing straighter. “Tonight. When we’re alone.”
“Good.” Vlad’s expression softened, and he gave me a nod of approval.
Draven appeared at my side as they walked off to join the dance floor, his presence as commanding as ever. His hand found the small of my back, and he leaned in, his lips brushing my ear. “Having fun, my Queen?”
“More than I expected,” I admitted, facing him. His grey eyes searched mine, making my heart flutter. I will always find him handsome; he will always make my heart race, and I love it.
“Care to steal away for a moment?” he asked, his voice low and full of promise.
I smiled, my fingers curling around his. “Lead the way.”
He took me to the terrace overlooking the frozen lake. The night air was crisp and filled with the soft hum of distant
