Ben { A Servants Ball}
Y/N walks down the corridor her heels clicking on the marble floor. Her old brown cloak covering the beautiful dress she was wearing. Y/N was ever so grateful for her friend to lend it to her. She had to make a good impression, for she was the servant hand picked by the former queen. To be the honorary servant of the ball. For it was tradition to have one ever scene the celebration after the curse was lifted. Y/N came to a huge pair of double doors the two men who stood guard opened the. They were pushed open and walked to the top of the staircase. As she mad her way down someone was caught by surprise.
Just at that moment Ben glanced up to see Y/N. He had never seen her so beautiful before. For all the times he has been waited on by her he had never truly noticed her. However tonight changed everything. Ben excused himself from the small talk and made a b-line to her. But Y/N did not notice. For she was too memorized by the beautiful decorations. Y/N remembers setting them all up this afternoon. Nevertheless seesing it all come together at the ball was pure bliss.
The king tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around to him and quickly bowed. " your majesty," she said. He took her hand and she looked up and meet his eyes. Oh what kind and caring eyes he had. It made her feel safe like no villians in the world had ever exhausted at all. "May i have this dance?," he asked. All she Y/N could give in response was a nod and a cute little smile. Â With that they took the floor and danced the night away.











