the Prince said once he approached their group and after all the women had respectfully curtsied. “Of course,” she replied with an insincere smile plastered on her face. “Your Highness, this is Cassie Graham. Her father is Sir Graham, the inventor.” “Yes, yes,” he waved the last bit away. “Cassie. Is it short for Cassandra?” “If only that were true, Your Highness. My mother loved astronomy. My name is Cassiopeia.” “Ah, a mixture of mythology and stars. Well, Cassiopeia, would you join me for a dance?” “I haven’t danced in a very long time, Your Highness. I would not want to embarrass you or myself.” “If we begin with a waltz, then all you must do is follow my lead. A waltz if you please,” he called out, took Cassie’s hand, and led her to the dance floor. Where people had once stood milling about and talking, there now lay a vast openness reminding Cassie of the ocean. As the first strains of the music began, the Prince whispered in her ear, “They are just curious about who caught my eye. Just do as I do.”
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