This is a little bit of a game, but try to guess who this oneshot is okay? ^w^ Oh, and I suggest listening to the song up top ^

Song: Nocturne op No. 2 by Chopin

"Your looking just as lovely as ever my dear."

"I could say the same to you my Prince." The chandelier sparkled with lights of hope, twinkling the ballroom into a romantic lit ball.

My suit buttoned up and my collar popped out lightly. The buttons all in the places that they should be, locked in tightly keeping both sides of my shirt binded.

The man of my dreams gazed at me, a few inches taller and his eyes glimmered with the utmost sympathy filled eyes, that glowed with happiness all the meanwhile.

The black, formal suit he wore fit him like a glove. The sincere brown eyes I've learned to know so well, knowing how they turn different shades when the lights are on and off.

How they light up when I smile at him, and how they darken when I say something off. How they stare at me with curiosity and burn with anger for the lack of information he has about me.

But time took the course of quickly letting the curiosity drown, and sprout into one of the best kinds of loves there are.

My blue overcoat which matched with my suit all together swung behind me as we danced circles in circles.

Hands gently cupping one another, fingers squeezing encouragingly, and eyes staring at one another, engulfed too much in the moment to even tear away for a moment.

Love is precious, for it cannot break. No matter if one lover dies, they shall always love one another even after death. There is no such thing as loved, because love can never die.

A blessing and a curse bestowed upon every being there is. The deer whom hide in the forest and the birds who soar and flutter with pride above us in the calm, clear sky.

The men and women who are grateful for this gift, and the women and men who are broken down because of the very gift lets us keep up with the reason to live.

Lovers can die, and people can die, but love...Cannot. So here we are at last, dancing the night away in our harmony.

Rose petals shined down and fluttered towards the ground, enveloping us in a sincere scent and mind.

Stepping a few inches closer than I should have, my Prince lifted an eyebrow, but slowly put it back down and a wide smile took it's place.

"You know, I was wrong." He spoke up softly, and safety melted into the pit of my stomach as my eyes shut. A small, quiet breath of a laugh blowing out of my mouth.

"How so?"

"I didn't think I would ever be dancing with my dear beloved whom I met in Highschool. And..."

"And?" I question, half amused I cracked my eyelids halfway open to see him leaning in so our lips were inches apart.

The brown eyes were lit up like Christmas lights, and the smile he wore shone even brighter than any starts in the night sky combined.

He was like a deer, his soft, gentle glow he gave off that made me love him so. Always polite, always a gentlemen no matter the situation. Always, my Prince.

"And I never thought he would catch me off guard so much, that I fell for him all the way to hell and back up to heaven where he awaited me once more."

"Well my Prince, I was caught off guard as well." I stated. Head tilting high trying to seem cocky, I just ended up staring even more into his amused eyes than I intended to.

"How so?" He mocked. My eyes swirling through the room, getting a glimpse at everyone looking so lively and happy, Dancing with ones whom they'd never get a chance to outside in the real world.

"I didn't think I would fall for a man with brown eyes like yours." I scoffed. Cracking my fingers in my hand that lay on his forearm gently, my Prince flinched ever so slightly.

"That's a weird statement." He grimaced. His nose crinkling as goosebumps sprawled across his skin from the shudder of my bones cracking I let out a chuckle,

resting my head on his chest as we swayed back and forth, continuing to rotate around the room, waltzing our way through the conversation and straight through the night of the enchanting ball.

"Not if you love them so." I yawned. Eyes taking a moment to rest themselves, I fluttered my eyelids open
once more to see my Prince having his face turn a deeper shade than usual.

"I-I guess that is true." He stuttered. My prince bowing his eyes downwards to stare at our feet together, I shoved my face in front of his,

A wide grin beaming upon my lips my Prince merely grew redder in the face as I whispered my words of love to him.

"It's only true if it goes both ways my Prince."

His eyes widening at the sentence, his eyes detached from mine and latched onto the chandelier that swooned above us.

"....... I love you too my Dove."