Banquet 2

Chapter 11

Beatrice stood by the stairs, her eyes boring down on the people that had women and men in their arms as they danced.

"Aren't you feeling dizzy Milady?" She heard a voice ask.

Turning behind her, she smiled at the man that had a huge smile on his face.

"Why is a beautiful lady, all alone?" The man asked.

"Ha, my sister has left me all alone to dance with the men," Beatrice said to have the man laugh.

"You don't expect your sister to dance with you, do you?"

"Ha, it would have been fun if she kept company," Beatrice said to have the man nod.

"Sisters tend to part ways when the time is right."

"Are you saying the time is now Milord?"

"How would I know Milady, is that your sister wearing the flowery dress at the east wing?" He asked to see Beatrice nod with a smile.

"She's indeed a beauty," Beatrice said.

"Not beautiful like you Milady."

"Ha, please don't flatter me, Milord, I am not one to compliment," Beatrice said and smiled at the man.

"I am no Lord, I am just one of the