The Ball

  Laughter was caught in the air, smell of sweets and sound of beautiful music filled the air. The room was of a gold color and the lights only seem to make it glow, it was like heaven, with white satin curtains that were adorn with pearls to keep them back. Allowing a beautiful view of the ocean, the four moons were bright and beautiful this clear night.
People gave the room life,all dressed up nice, the ladies in big beautiful gowns that swept across the floor in wonderful colors that captured the eyes. One woman wore a more simple gown, it was white and hung on the sides of her shoulders. It was long and flowing at the waist to the floor, the womans golden blond hair hung around her shoulders in lose big curls. Her eyes were a beautiful sapphire blue color, her skin fair and smooth. He moved across the floor with such grace, twirling slowly with a big grin on her red lips.

Another woman was dancing beside her, she had raven like hair that was curly and worn down. Her gown was black, but had tiny crystals all over them, it made her look as if she fell from the skies. Her skin was also fair and her lips red. Her eyes were a lighter shade of blue and she held the others womans wrist as they twirled and laughed together. Off to the side was their companions, two elegantly dressed males. One just watched them as they danced, the other was surveying the crowd. He spotted a male who looked alot like the one next to him, sept he had red eyes. The male tugged at the others arm "Nine look, that guy could be like your twin."

Nine turned his head and slightly frowned "Ya Voltaire I see that."
Voltaire elbowed him "Come on lets go talk to him. Wouldn't it be funny if you two were actually related?"
Nine didn't say anything at first, just stared at the male. He sighs and mumbles "We are."
Voltaires jaw drops "Wait......your royalty?" Nine groaned "Nine you have a brother? Come on lets meet him."
Nine shrugged away from him, he stepped back "No. I don't want to."
Voltaire looked baffled "What? Seriously, he's your brother Nine, I'd give anything to have a sibling. You have one and your not even gonna try and talk to them?"

Nine rolled his eyes, he shook his head "Can't go see him, I mean seriously it be ridiculous, plus he probably be mad. Probably think I want the throne and I don't.Plus he looks arrogant."
Voltaire punched Nines arm "Your an asshole, if I was you, I would so go and talk to him. He would be your family, thats something."
Nine frown at Voltaire "You have family."

Voltaire looked down "No I don't, I wish I did, I want a family so bad."
Nine placed his arm around Voltaires shoulders "Sure you do, you got me and Sephi, besides I think of you like a brother. You sure are annoying enough to be one." smirking.

Voltaire stared at Nine "Really..... you see me as a brother?"
Nine smiled "Of course and I know Sephi does, so no more talk of not having a family. Plus you and Ophelia seem to be real close, maybe you two will start a family of your own."
Voltaire smiled lightly to Nine and looked back to the two ladies that were dancing on the floor. He did love Ophelia and Nine loved Sephitia, both males felt real happy with their life at the moment.

Voltaire spoke to Nine "Just promise me one day you will seek out your real brother. You never know till you try."
Nine sighed and tells him "Ok Voltaire....."