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A Dangerous Invitation
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[The Grand Ballroom – Imperial Palace]
[Evelyn watches as Lady Vivian Rosenthal disappears into the swirling crowd, her sapphire gown a striking contrast against the golden hues of the ballroom. The weight of their conversation lingers in the air, filling her mind with unspoken questions.]
[A familiar presence steps closer—Adrian. His silver eyes remain locked on where Vivian vanished, his expression as unreadable as ever.]
Duke Andrian Night shade [Ml]
(lowly): “She’s dangerous.”
Evelyn Night shade[Fl]
(amused): “And you’re not?”
Duke Andrian Night shade [Ml]
“I don’t like the way she looked at you.”
Evelyn Night shade[Fl]
(smirking): “Most people don’t like the way I look at them either. It’s only fair.”
[Before Adrian can retort, a servant dressed in imperial colors approaches with a silver tray, balancing a delicate black envelope with golden seals.]
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Servant (bowing): “Duchess Evelyn, a letter for you.”
[Evelyn eyes the envelope warily before plucking it from the tray. The moment her fingers brush the wax seal, Adrian stiffens.]
Duke Andrian Night shade [Ml]
(sharp): “That’s not from the royal family.”
Evelyn Night shade[Fl]
[says nothing as she unfolds the letter, her purple eyes scanning the elegant script. The handwriting is unfamiliar, yet its tone exudes confidence and amusement.]
Letter:
"My dear Duchess,
I’ve watched you dance with words and steel alike. Consider this an invitation—to a conversation you cannot afford to ignore. I’ll be waiting at the Moonlit Pavilion. Midnight. Come alone.
Yours in curiosity,
—Lord Cedric Beaumont."
Evelyn Night shade[Fl]
[Evelyn folds the letter with slow precision, hiding her smirk.]
Duke Andrian Night shade [Ml]
(darkly): “What does it say?”
Evelyn Night shade[Fl]
“An invitation.”
Duke Andrian Night shade [Ml]
(scowling): “From whom?”
Evelyn Night shade[Fl]
“Lord Cedric Beaumont.”
Duke Andrian Night shade [Ml]
[expression darkens instantly. He snatches the letter from her hands, scanning it with narrowed eyes.]
Duke Andrian Night shade [Ml]
(coldly): “You’re not going.”
Evelyn Night shade[Fl]
(amused): “And since when do you get to decide that?”
Duke Andrian Night shade [Ml]
“Since you have a son to protect. You’re walking into a trap.”
[Evelyn sighs, plucking the letter back from his grip.]
Evelyn Night shade[Fl]
“If Lord Cedric wanted me dead, he wouldn’t send such a dramatic invitation.”
Duke Andrian Night shade [Ml]
[ glares, jaw clenched, but before he can argue further, Evelyn gracefully turns away.]
Evelyn Night shade[Fl]
“Midnight, then.”
[She strides through the ballroom, her crimson gown trailing behind her like spilled wine. Adrian doesn’t follow, but she can feel the heat of his silver gaze boring into her back.]
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2025-04-02
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