"His lord and lady, lord Christopher and lady Annabel! Duke and Duchess of Berkshire!" The announcer announced and the bubbling ball went silent as everyone turned their head to the door to see the most talked about couple of the year.
The large doors slowly opened with a creak and the couple walked in with Annabel holding onto Christopher's elbow. Their entrance was so majestically that if the people didn't know their king, they would have mistaken them for the king and queen.
Annabel had a warm smile on her small face, and a petite frame that made her look like a goddess, mesmerizing the men and making the women second guess themselves and their appearance, Christopher was tall and muscular and had an expressionless and cold look on his face that made him look like an untouchable god.
