Edward's POV 

(Author-chan here. This is chapter is on the second night of the ball.)

As I danced with a random pretty brunette, my mind wandered off to the girl I saw yesterday who was with Arthur. She looked so innocent and pretty, why does he get to have every girl?! 

"Your highness?" I turned my attention back to my dance partner. "Is something bothering you?" 

"Ah no, I'm just simply speechless at the beauty we both share in this magnificent ballroom," I charmed her easily with my words. Ha. Foolish girl. 

Finally, the song ended, and before I could think back on the pretty girl from yesterday (whom I did not see today), I spotted another girl in a pink ruffled dress, standing by herself. I smirked and walked to her. 

"Hello, miss," I flirted, smiling at her figure. A perfect hourglass figure. I licked my lips and leaned towards her ear. "How is epyour treatment for this evening?" 

"It's rather boring here, your highness," she flirted back. "I'm tired of dancing and walking." 

"Oh? What would my miss would like to do?" 

"Anything you do with me would be better than being here," she said, looking up to me. 

"Well, I do have a few things in mind..." I began, teasingly pressing her waistline gently downward. 

"Go on." 

"So demanding," I continued, pressing my fingers in her side lightly. "But perhaps you are not yet ready for...certain activities."

"Your highness, I am legal," she whispered. I smirked. 

"Very well then. Come then, my miss. Let me show you some activities we can do together." 

(Author-chan here. Yes, we will ignore Prince Edward screwing with a young girl at the ball.) 

This girl wasn't too bad, but I wonder...what that girl would be like in bed. I looked down at the naked girl who had just screamed my name over hundreds of times. Nothing different. However, I want that girl. I wonder what desires she has in bed...

Just then, the door, which was slightly ajar, showed two figures walking slowly by. One of them was my brother Arthur, and the other was the girl.

My eyes widened when I recognized the girl was the girl from yesterday! She had turned me away. My lies and charms didn't trick her, but why...why did my brother get her?! 

"Yes, Cinderella--" Cinderella? Isn't that my childhood friend? The girl who would alwaysgive my brother the attention I craved for. I remember trying to get her attention by saying mean things, making her cry, and bullying her.

I clenched the bedsheets tightly and waited until they walked past the bedroom. I hurriedly got dressed and left the girl in pink behind. I had to follow them. I tried to get as close as I could and listened on their conversation. My anger boiled when I saw my brother kiss her cheek affectionately, entwine their fingers together, and when she laughed with him. 

I should be the one to kiss her, only me! I should be the one to hold her hands, and to enjoy a conversation with her! 

Author's POV

Okay, at this point, Edward was just crazy for Cinderella's attention. Let's just ignore him for the time being.