"The unexpected meeting between two most

talked people in the society..."

Cold wind moved the soft curtain smoothly as it entered through the open window. Inside the dim-lighted room with only the moon as it light, two silhouette were moving vigorously in a small bed creaking as they exercise.

"Oh my lord.." moaned by the woman.

"You like that, my lady?" Ask by the man as he thrust deeper into a narrow cave.

"Yes..please." The corner of the man lips curled up.

"What shall this lord do?"

The woman whose eyes were misty and blurred couldn't see whom she's having the sexy night with, but she spoke with her quivering mouth, "Please make me happy..."

"Happy for what?"

The woman couldn't fathom to answer as she was about to break the wall. The man felt the clenching of the cave and he hissed. He keep moving, harder, fastening his pace when the woman shouted in pleasure as she came.

He were about to move when a snore entered his ears. He look at the woman, with unknown emotion plastered on his face as he gaze at the sleeping stranger in his arms with his shaft is still inside.

He chuckled coldly, "I'll let you go this time, my lady."

With that, he sleep beside the woman. Hugging the latter waist.

The father of the day, sun was waking all the nobles as it shines in the sky. Light entered the curtain and the curling woman couldn't help but to open her eyes slowly, adjusting the light.

She yawned, and move. When she opened her eyes completely, she found herself in a stranger room, with wooden design and crafts. A hotel, she thought.

She sat in the bed, when a rough yawned voice beside her.

Estelle stroke her temples when it ache.

"Did I just spend a night with a stranger?" She mumbled.

There was another breathing human beside her, sleeping soundly while it's back is facing her, she couldn't know him, she was sure of it. His stature is unknown to her. Oh dear...

She moved out of the bed and immediately wore her satin dress. She stood infront of the mirror, and surveyed her body. Her body was full of red marks and teeth bite. Even the upper part of her breast have three marks.

"What a beast..." she thought.

Walking back to the bed, she studied the unknown man sleeping. His hair was white like an old man, his nose was high and pointed, his mouth was thin and pink, there was a mole under both of his eyes.

"What a handsome beast you are, My Lord." She exclaimed.

"What a pity you spent a night with a poisonous swan."

With a last look towards the man, she left the room quickly as soon as possible before he wake up. She left, covering her face, so that no one may know that the esteemed daughter and darling of the VanDorem just spent a night with a stranger.

But she did not caught the trembling movement of the man's eyes as his eyes fluttered opened. He look around and saw no one.

He sigh, "A poisonous swan...almost brought me to heaven."