~Most Handsome~
Niamh couldn't help but to gape at the beauty of the Realm. She'd never had the chance to explore the kingdom because she's always indoors. And when she's out, something strange must happen.
She shrugged off the thoughts and explored the hall way. It was painted with shades of grey, silver and golden. Each colour brilliantly complimenting the other two varieties.
There are stunning paintings and statues in the wall that made the hallway more magnificent and giving out a mystical feeling. Portraits of the royalties were hung on the wall each signifying their noble lineage and royal heritage.
As they walked further, the hallway opened up to a larger space and the royal guards opened up the large door. The ballroom came to their view.
There's a large staircase at the center of it. The white marble steps, the bronze handrails on the either sides as it swept grandly towards the upper floor made Neev gape.
What is more eye catching is the people in the ballroom. Neev's eyes twinkled like the chandeliers as she drowned in the ocean of beauty.
She could feel numerous gazes undressing them as she walked side by side with the Queen. They are all gaping at her. Neev felt really nervous, her eyes were pinned on one thing- the floor as they reached the throne.
The Queen took her sit upon the throne while Neev approached princess Neriah, who was sitting together with princess Rialorna of Elvkinles, princess Alessia of Revildia (the Fairy realm) and three other princesses- two from Elvkinles and one from Revildia.
"Look at you, Neev. You're beautiful to the extreme! I can't get enough of your looks" princess Neriah beamed happily and Neev smiled.
"You also look gorgeous, Princess. Thank you"
"I am nothing compared to you, Neev! Even Aphrodite would get jealous of you" Neriah stated while Neev chuckled.
"I am princess Aleazea of Elvkinles, princess Rialorna's sister. It's great meeting you, princess Neev" one of the princess curtsied.
She had a delicate oval face and long pointy ears, beautiful forest green eyes and red hair. She was wearing a flowing lush green gown with a delicate silver crown upon her head.
"Nice to meet you too, princess Aleazea. But, I am not a princess. I am just a lady" Neev corrected with a friendly smile.
"My bad. You're really beautiful, Lady Neev. I've never seen someone with such colour of eyes" Aleazea pointed and Niamh chuckled.
"Yeah, it's very rare"
The other four princess rolled their eyes, obviously jealous with Niamh's beauty and easy friendship with princess Aleazea.
Especially Rialorna, she looked like she'll explode the more she stare at Neev. Niamh noticed this and shot her a charming bewitching smile, Rialorna's anger tripled.
Suddenly, whispers began and all eyes turned to the entrance of the grand hall.
Prince Dionysios entrance the grand hall. He wore a resplendent ensemble of deep blue and royal blue ensemble. His raven black hair was left to fall on his shoulders in curls, like the dark night sky with stars shimmering in them. A golden circlet adorned his brows with a large blue gemstone in the center. His ocean blue eyes, like a still ocean moved with tranquility and sereneness as he took graceful steps.
With each step, he exuded regal elegance and sophistication, leaving behind only a wind of tranquility in his wake, like the vast untamed waters.
As he made his way beside the Queen, the whispers increased, all the ladies were gaping at him. He was a great sight to behold, a handsome prince with an inexplicable calm features which no one ever had.
Not long ago when the whispered settled, another took over. This time, it's more intense. It wasn't just whispers, there are squeals coming from the ladies.
The crown prince entered the grand hall, his regal attire befitting his noble status. He wore a resplendent ensemble, each element chosen to project his royal presence.
A velvet cape, deep crimson in colour was draped over his broad shoulders that cascaded down his back, flowing with every step he took.
Beneath the cape was a doublet of the finest silk, royal blue in colour. His lower body was adorned with fitted breeches. The breeches tapered elegantly towards his polished leather boots which rose to just below his knees.
His dark raven hair was left to fall on his shoulders, some parts cascaded at his back. It looks subtle as it shone under the golden lights, reflecting a radiant glow. A golden diadem adorned his brows, it's large blue stone glinting as he gestured.
With each strode, the prince commanded attention and whispers. His attire a testament to his regal bearing.
His sea green eyes were dazzling like a deep green sea, sucking up the life within it making it impossible for one to swim ashore. They were like a calm green sea moving in tranquil undisturbed by a chaotic ripple.
As he took his place beside the throne, he exuded authority and sophistication. He's handsome, the most handsome prince in the history of the six realms. Any other prince who claimed to be handsome is second to him.
The royal herald came forward
"In honor of the great crown prince of the Moon Realm, prince Lansel Stormborn Amberhide Styrix, the ball is to celebrate the prince for his excellent job in uniting the Silver and Golden Cities. The four Cities of Precious Stones stand under the Great Realm. Let the ball begin!"