ICandle Light Dinner

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Her heels clicked echoingly against the marble hallway. She was alone except for her manservant at her side. She wondered where everyone was. Even if it was dinner time, she knew the court servants needed to still be around in case they were needed, so where were they?

“This way my lady,” Ciel stated holding an arm out to an open doorway. Misun nodded and entered the darker room.

It all looked so familiar to what she’d seen so far; to the Song Family wing, but she wasn’t in the Song wing, she was in the Royal one. Misun would have thought that this side of the Palace would be…fancier? Far more elegant and luxurious than what she’s seen so far. But maybe that was impossible.

After all everything she’d already seen was beautiful beyond her wildest imaginings. How could it possible get better?

She stepped through the large foyer, and out onto a balcony. Oh….that’s how.

The balcony was set over the palace gardens that with the setting sun sparkled in a rainbow of colors. There was a small table set up with a white cloth decorated with gold trim. Upon the table were porcelain plates, silver trays, and heavy goblets. In the middle sat a gold candelabrum with thick white candles burning prettily.

Standing near the table in a white and dark blue princely uniform was Zelo. His blonde hair with blue tips shone even prettier than the sun hitting the multi colored flowers. His hands were held behind his back, and his mouth was stretched into a smile wider than Misun had ever seen on him. He was beautiful.

“I’m glad you could join me tonight. I figured you’d be so caught with the court life I wouldn’t see you for maybe a week two,” Zelo said happily. Misun shook her head softly, “I have more important things to worry about than what my wardrobe is going to consist of.”

The blonde male frowned then nodded to Ciel, “You may go. We will eat now.” “Sir?” Ciel asked confused. The blue haired boy threw a look to the maiden he served then back at his King. Seeing no humor or joking about the tall one’s face Ciel bowed deeply before retreating back to the foyer, closing the glass balcony doors as he went.

“Please sit,” Zelo guided her to a seat across from his own.

Before taking his own seat he raised the cover over her plate, and smiled when he heard a small gasp escape her. Misun looked from the food to the boy’s face surprised. “Beef Bulgogi? But it’s so he