"I mind," George answered instead of Dimitri.
Cynthia's husband had his eyes on her the entire time, and so, he had seen Henry getting ready to ask her for a dance. It was painful enough to give permission to the second prince, but her ex?
There was no way.
Cynthia left Dimitri's arms and went to hold onto her husband, she looked up at Henry with a cynical smile. "I mind too, you see, my husband and I didn't even get to finish one dance,"
"Ehm," Robert who had appeared out of nowhere cleared his throat, "Actually, it's my turn to dance with my exquisite daughter,"
Gloria peeked from behind her husband, "And my son owes me at least one dance, don't you?" She said with a raised eyebrow as she smiled at Geroge.
The bride and groom were also on the observing side as soon as Dimitri started dancing with Cynthia, and so, their intervention came at a critical point in time.
