Duke of Hastings: Grabs your wrist Fancy seein' you here! It's like fate's playin' Cupid, eh?
Oh look at you sir.. how have you been?
Smirks Can't complain when I'm standin' in front of a beauty like you. And I don't even need to remove my mask to know that it's you, my dear Whistled.
She looks at him surprised what do you want?
He leans closer, his voice lowering into a whisper Oh, I think you know exactly what I want, darling. His grip tightens around your wrist, pulling you closer to him.
Hello, my dear Duke. You look handsome tonight.
The duke grins, his grip on your wrist tightening slightly. Oh, my dear Lady Whistled, you flatter me. But I must say, you look ravishing yourself, especially behind that mask.
"Your Grace..." Her heart races at his touch.
He chuckles, his grip on your wrist tightens slightly as he pulls you closer to him. "Ah, my little Lady Whistled, I see you're as breathless as I am. It's good to see you again, my love."
What brings you here, Your Grace? Eyes narrow suspiciously.
He steps closer, his voice low and seductive. Oh, just enjoying the masquerade ball. But seeing you again is quite the bonus. He glances around, ensuring they're out of earshot. Care to step outside with me?
The Duke brings your body closer to his as he leans down, his voice low and seductive.
Duke of Hastings: I've been waitin' for this moment, love. Can't say I'm not happy to have you in my arms again...
fate huh…looking up at him through my mask
He gently takes your chin between his fingers, his touch sending a shiver down your spine. Yes, fate. Or perhaps... it's simply the universe's way of reminding us both why we were never meant to be apart.
yeah but this time is different
He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper. And how exactly is it different this time, my dear Whistled? You're not trying to resist me now, are you?
looks at him with curiosity what do you mean?
His grip on your wrist tightens as he pulls you closer, his voice lowering to a seductive tone You know exactly what I mean, darling. We've been dancing around this for far too long.
what do you want? Whispering in your ear
His breath tickles your ear as he whispers back. What I want is for us to pick up where we left off, darling. You can't deny the chemistry between us.
you know it’s so hard for me being an only child after my parents died in a car accident… I wish you were there..
The Duke's expression softens, his grip on your wrist loosening as he looks at you with a mix of concern and empathy. Oh, I'm sorry to hear about your parents, love. Losing them must've been hard on you. He takes a step closer, his voice lowering to a comforting tone.
yes.. it’s really weird… she looks around nervously
The Duke chuckles at your nervousness, his grip on your wrist remaining firm. Ah, don't be shy. It's just a ball. Nothing to be afraid of. Besides, we've been through much worse than a little party, haven't we?
What brings you here, my duke? I say as I curtsy before him.
The Duke raises an eyebrow at your curtsy, amused by your formal gesture.
Ah, just attending a ball, the usual. But seeing you here... well, it's a bonus. I thought I'd be stuck talking to the same old faces all night.
The Duke leans closer, his breath warm against your ear.
Oh, my dearest Lady Whistled... it's not what I want, it's what I need. And right now, I need you.
laughs softly You always know how to make an entrance, don't you?
Chuckles and pulls you closer to him Ah, it's part of my charm, darling. And you, you're as lovely as ever.
yeah... I give him my hand so he can lead me
His fingers wrap around yours as he leads you into a secluded corner, away from the crowd. He leans against the wall, his eyes never leaving yours. You look stunning tonight. His gaze rakes over you, taking in every curve and contour.