Chosen By The Moon

CHAPTER 69

Dylan POV

1,2,3… 1,2,3… A sigh left the queens mouth as the music was once again cut off due to me stepping on the feet of one of the butlers. “How many times must I say to keep your head up, and step lightly?!” This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

The dowager queen began to yell at me again causing me to swallow thickly. We’d been at this for nearly a week now. I was once again able to wear th dresses that I was first placed in, they just made dancing all the more difficult, my scars being on show were no longer a concern as the entire world had already seen them anyway, and on my feet lay a pair of delicate heels.

“Again!” The music started and my head instantly went to my feet so I could see myself doing the steps, the butler took hold of both my waist and my han

“Come on now, it wasn’t that bad!” Lewis chuckled at my disheveled state, and held his own hand out to help me up. “I think your starting to get it.” He w

“Oh yeah, I’ll be a pro by the end of the week. I rolled my eyes as I took his hand in mine and stood back up. “Why do I need to learn how to dance anyw

“You know you’re going to have to dance with Josh during your coronation, right?” No, I most certainly did not know that. My eyes most likely screamed

out to escort me. “So you didn’t know that then?”

“But doesn’t he have to mark me before I’m coronated?” I took hold of his arm and we both walked out of the

large dance hall and into the long corridor.

“Well, yes, but…” Well if that was the case then learning all this was definitely a waste of time.

“So I’m never going to need to know how to waltz or whatever it is I’m learning.” We continued to argue about my need to learn how to dance as we walk

“Can you please just try and at least learn a bit? The queen isn’t above getting physical, and if Josh finds out that you’ve not learnt anything yet…” He trailed off after he saw my face pale at the mention of the king.

He was right though, if Josh found out I’d been slacking off he’d go ballistic, and I really wasn’t sure how much more I could take.

What would the king do to me this time though? He certainly wouldn’t be lenient, not to mention I wasn’t just putting myself in the firing line anymore, unt reflected poorly on the beta too, he had after all vouched for me. I can deal with anything that comes my way, but I couldn’t bear it if

someone else got hurt or worse due to my actions.

I could genuinely feel the library walls closing in on me the more my mind wandered. Flashes of the blood pouring from me onto the steps of the palace a