Chapter 33

Kalla's POV

"Thank you so much, mage." I smiled.

And when my eyes went to his, I saw how he moved a few steps backward away from me with his right hand covering his lips and his ears and face turning red.

"God lord, I'm falling, Kalla." I blinked a lot of times before his words registered in my mind.

I grinned at him as he continued staring at me.

"You've lost your composure, Mr. Magician." It seemed to understand what I said, and it straightened up.

It blinked a few times before meeting my eyes again. He held his confidence back and started walking toward me.

He adjusted his coat, and he walked like a royal-blooded vampire coming to fetch his princess.

"My apology, my lady; it was just a sudden emotion. A very beautiful woman is my weakness. I can't help it." He bent at me with his right hand on his chest and his left on his back.

"Mon Amour, can I ask you for a dance?"

I gladly extended my white-gloved right hand to him.<