songs that will make you feel dancing with an unknown prince
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- Опубліковано 18 бер 2021
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Timestamps:
Tchaikovsky - Valse SenTimentale 0:01
Eugen Doga - My sweet and tender beast waltz 4:39
Khachaturian - Masquerade Suite Waltz 8:07
Bekker - Forest Fairytale 12:13
Isaak Dunayevsky - School Waltz 14:46
Dmitri Shostakovich - Waltz No.2 18:28
ProkoFieve - Cinderella suite Waltz 22:16
tags:
#russianwaltz #royaltycore #classicalmusic
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me: dancing with the air when I should be doing homework 👑✨🌼
dad walking in my room: ...
HAHAHA omg this would be me if I wasnt continuously paranoid lol
@@nittoburn4 me too lol
ow and you and your dad started to dance together... I hope that so😇
lol me too, when I have an exam tomorrow
Bless you that's the sweetest thing ever 🥺❤
those dislikes are the other guys who asked you for a dance but you rejected them ;)
lmao
Who made me a princess
@@aidanaa5504 You, clicking on this video ;)
@@putyourseatbeltsonpshhyolo33 Exactly
😂
no one:
not a soul:
me: "..."
me: *casually adds this to my playlists that I play when I want to be dramatic and stare out a window while swirling my red wine and reminiscing about what it would be like being a royal*
we all have those moments
As you should
Cxxx 🍃🤗🌈😎📃🔗💚🇬🇧
Hahahahhaha on point hahahahahah XD
Oh hi xiao,
This is my dream, not enemies to lovers or friends to lovers, but meeting a mysterious, but charming, kind, and witty prince at a grand ball
Me too
So strangers to lovers?
Mine too😊
ill probably have the role of a rat if i were in a princess movie but at least im gonna hear these kind of music 💃
Princess Rat, sovereign of all the other rats in the kingdom
@@anastasiarivera3063 i like that😭❤️
ugh, no you wont you'll be playing belle.
Tiana also became a princess and she was a frog before 😗
Yeah, I'd probably be the maid, ngl 😗
I turned off the lights and got into bed, feeling a sense of loneliness and wondering if I would ever find my Romeo. Tears formed as I thought of my life, all the bad choices I made and all the problems I am going through till I fell asleep with a tear sliding down my cheek...
Distantly, I could hear the strains of a waltz and I slowly came awake only to realized I am in a huge, beautiful, but empty ballroom as the beautiful music continued playing. Even more to my astonishment, I was not in my nightgown but, in a lovely white lace ball gown with white satin gloves on.
Suddenly, a door opened and in, a man enters dressed all in a formal black attire with a red and silver mask over his eyes & nose. His steps echoed around as he walked purposefully towards me. He radiated authority and power even though I didn't know who he was. I couldn't move. I stood there, transfixed looking at him as he drew nearer and nearer. My heart was pounding out of control as I saw his eyes looking straight into mine. They were as dark as the midnight sky. Black pools that could drag you in.
He was well built and I could see broad shoulders filling out his suit. Finally he reached just before me. I couldn't look away from his eyes even if my life had depended on it.
The music suddenly stopped. He took a half step forward and bowed. Then, he straightened gracefully and extended a hand. As if I was in a trance, I slipped my hand into his. The minute I did, the waltz played again.
He started spinning me gracefully around the ballroom. I almost fell many times but, he caught me everytime. I was tensed in his arms wondering if this was a dream and if it was, I never wanted it to end. We danced for what seemed like forever looking like an angel and the devil himself as I caught our reflection in the mirrors. Me, with my white gown reaching the floor and him in full black with the red and silver mask.
As the music reached a crescendo, he spinned me away and back to him, where he caught me in his arms and held me close. My chest was touching his chest and I could hear our heartbeats beating together almost as one. I couldn't look up at him with the close proximity we were in so, embarrassed, I looked down.
He put a finger under my chin and gently lifted my chin till I was looking into his eyes. He was tall, a lot taller than me and I stared up into his face unsure what to say or do. He stroked my cheek gently and I closed my eyes feeling all my exhaustion and troubles fade away into the background.
When, I opened my eyes again his face was nearer. So close that I could feel his breath on my lips which were a hairsbreadth away from mine. I almost thought he was going to kiss me when, he pulled away, drop a warm kiss on my forehead and let me go. He cupped my cheek and took one of my hand in his while looking deep into my eyes before turning and walking away, without looking back, straight out the door.
I wanted him to stay but, it was like I was incapable of speaking. It was then I felt something in my hand. I looked down and saw that I was holding onto a white rose with a small parchment paper. Written in quilt ink, only two words were scribbled in beautiful penmanship and I had no doubt it was him who had written it.
"Until tonight."
That was all it read and as the last strains of the waltz faded away, I felt my eyelids grew heavier and heavier. I tried to fight it needing to go out the door he had. To find him but, before I knew it, I had blacked out.
I woke up to the sound of my phone's alarm ringing, waking me up for work and I quickly reached over and turned it off. The sun was shining in through the windows. Another day yet again. I recalled with extreme clarity the dream I had, had. The feel of his strong arms around me. His warmth and how safe I had felt. I sighed. I felt like crying as tears pooled in my eyes. I wanted to stay in that dream and away from my troubles but, I had to get to work. With a heavy heart, I gathered my sheets and slided off the bed, getting ready to make my bed before heading to the shower. That was when I saw it.
A single fresh white rose and the paper with the words, "Until tonight." They were on my bed. I dropped the sheets in shock and picked up the rose. I could smell it's sweet fragrance. It was a dream wasn't it? I asked myself knowing it hadn't been.
Until tonight...
Wattpad: Winter_RoseFleur
Chapters: Winter_RoseFleur
I just started writing on Wattpad so yea just a note 😅 I will be adding more stories soon hopefully. Do follow me on there 💕
OMG!!! I loved it so much? Did you write this? It’s beautiful!!! I wish you could continue it
OMG!!! YOU HAVE TO TURN THIS INTO A NOVEL!!! PLSSSS
@@liaaa9410 Hiii! Thanks for liking it 🤗 It's my first ever short story. A spur of the moment thing. No plans to continue as of now but, I will be writing short stories around YT on this kinda music vids when inspiration hits hehe. ❤️
@@linabueno9124 Hihi! I am glad you loved it! Have always loved writing 🥰 This was quite random but, I will be writing some other stories around YT on similar kinda videos when any come to mind 😄
@@winter_rosefleur are you planning to continue this story because I’m intrigued lol. Among other POV’S, this is one of the best stories I’ve read
I feel ✨princess vibes ✨ while doing homework lol
Or drawing 👽🤙🏻
@@sofi5110 ooh watcha drawing?! I'm illustrating a childrens book rn :)
@@marygraceortega2924 what book were you illustrating?
While learning for an exam ☠️
Same!! I wish the prince can help my tasks :))
props to the prince for being stealthy enough to be unknown though
ikrr
Tru
To all you peoples listening:
We all just nailed that "Once Upon a Dream" moment from Sleeping Beauty.
Yasss
Suddenly I'm a writer🤸🏼♀️
The maids were doing my hair, I sighed softly and asked the maids, "Why do I have to go to the ball? Nobody's gonna dance with me anyway..", the maids looked at each other "your majesty..it's the queen's orders.", The dress I was going to wearing wasn't my style, my mother always made me go to things like this..and I'd just stand in the corner, sulking. I went inside and changed, well, I guess the gown isn't so bad...it was crimson red. I put my shoes on and the maids escorted me to the ballroom...I don't understand why, but, I felt a bit.. different. I walked inside as "elegant" as I could, it seemed everybody was staring at me.. after the meal when everyone was dancing... I sat in a corner, knowing nobody would dance with me, This night was terrible, I almost fell asleep but just then, a prince I didn't recognize was walking towards me, I thought he was looking for somebody else at first. The prince walked closer toward me, I realized he was walking to me so I fixed my posture, the mysterious prince then held his hand out, "care for..a dance?" I didn't know who this mystery prince was, but I took his hand and to the middle of the ballroom, where everybody was. Maybe this night isn't so bad...I thought to myself, we started dancing, it seems my mother had spotted me, nodding slightly in approval. The rest of the night was amazing, we danced, not thinking of anything else, everybody was looking at us. It was one of the best nights ever, after the ball, I asked for the prince's name, but he shook his head and said "You don't need to know, I'll come back though...I must go." What? I honestly didn't want him to, but I was too happy to say much, sometimes, I still wonder what the prince is doing now, but either way, he changed my life.
@@user-zn2ug4xz2i AWW ty
Basically a cinderella story but with a gender-bend ;)
loved the piece
@@water.lilies__. exactly! tysm for the compliment
I NEED MORE PLEASE
@@cubixuxuxuscubixuxuxus9212 wAIT OMG TYSM ILL DEF MAKE A WATTPAD STORY
Me vibing on this at 3 am
belike:
💃
pov: the arrogant prince took you dancing and you two talk as you dance, between flirtations, sour humor and sarcasm. You two are involved in this and you all look at you, while you two are beautifully in harmony in dance and in the interest of getting to know each other
I love it
like a wattpad stories right hm
Awww I want it
@@naraiyasasi9049 sameee
No one:
Everyone: I feel like a princess and Im dancing with the air instead of doing hw
Me: Dances ballet
Same!! I love ballet🤍
That's perfect ✨
Lucky you - I wish I could dance ballet...
You dropped this ->👑
Oh, Thank you! I thought it was gone forever.
@@AshleesBathroom sorry but was mine here's yours 👑
ikrr
Hey, that's mine. I'm going to dance with my prince, give it back
@@poppy_not_found205 👑 Here ya go! Go get your prince!
I was standing there, zoned out, bored that no one would ask me for a dance. But then "he" came. I asked for his name, no answer. He just grabbed my hand and i followed. He had this mask on, i didn't know why. His eyes were a deep mysterious green and his skin tan. His hair was messy, brown,and curly. If i could touch it, i'd say it was soft. But there we stood staring at each other so deeply inside our souls. While we were dancing.
Please continue please
He leans closer to my ears and said something. I didn't really hear what he said because of two things, the music and his soft tone voice. I feel his breath on my skin and it's very warm. I think he's smiling even though I can't see it. He normalize his posture and I once again can see his eyes start glistening thru that mask he's wearing. But I can also see his eyes glancing in the other direction occasionally. He leads our dance to the center of the room and I can feel all eyes starting to fall on us.
@@minahjeon94 please continue
As we danced to this beautiful music, he takes my left hand to twirl me around and catches me with his strong hands. The warmth of his hands comfort me as he pulls me close to his chest and whispers in my ear: "Are you having fun tonight?". I nod and I can see him giving me a small smirk when I look up at him. He's tall and his voice sounds soothing and deep. As the music fades to stop. We bow to eachother and I look at his beautiful eyes once more and I ask him again: "What is your name my lord?". He again doesn't aswer me and walks to the south wing of the ballroom and disappeared. "I wonder...."
@@noarijnaard I like it that we just continuing each others 😂
me reading a history book while listening to this and feeling like a princess in an old library
Me too
Dad inviting me for a tea party and we turned on this music that even the neighborhood can listen from a distance.
My Dad is a good dancer, he taught me how to dance in waltz. No wonder my Mom said "I found my Prince !" 😂
Aw that's so sweet ❤️
@@minahjeon94
Fun story ... 🤔 when I was back in town, the neighbors were talking about my dad. Then one day an old lady came to me, she said "Oh your Father was a young Prince" . Everyone called him a prince 😂 these Elders treated my dad like their own till now 🤣
CORONA had us stayed at home I rarely got bored coz we dance whenever we can 😂
@@loganalleinora3385 aw lucky, my dad scold me for listening songs 😂
@@minahjeon94 Songs can cure our Souls ❤❤❤
omg that’s adorable !!
7:31 the best part for me.. It's feels like i dancing in my dream with my prince and then reality want to wake you up, yet i cry and hold my prince hands and hug him tighter while dancing not caring about the ballroom falling apart.. Aah i feel so unrealistically sad 😂
I know it's fun to pretend you're a beautiful royal waltzing, but please.
You don't need to pretend. You're already a beautiful royal, only in disguise.
I watched out my window as rain delicately _pat_ against it. Faint music played in the background as people laughed and conversed. My eyes had been locked on the sights of the outdoors, with swaying grass and trees gently rocking to the sound of wind. The sky was a beautiful bird-grey tinted with the slightest hint of blues. Clouds walked beyond and ahead of the sun, hiding it in such a way that it was only able to show enough light to reflect off of the windows and water droplets. My heart pulsed peacefully to the sound of the rain. My thoughts had then been interrupted by the sound of footsteps that gently scuffed against the royal tiles.
“What are you doing? Isn’t it a bit early to be tired of the festivities?” A familiar, calm voice wondered.
“I’m not tired,” I responded.
“Only distracted.”
He came up behind me to then softly place his hand on my shoulder.
“There’s nothing to worry about. I know you have had your struggles. That is why you will be so perfect for the throne. You are realistic, and kind. Please dear- take my hand and enjoy the celebration of your very existence; for you are one of a kind, a being which cannot be competed with in the games of angels.”
His words had always been able to strike my heart in the most profound ways. I placed my hand on his, turning around to gaze into his gentle eyes.
“You are always able to tug onto my heart’s strings so easily.” I smiled.
“What else is your knight in shining armor for?” He chuckled back.
“Knight? What ever do you mean? Such a regal, delicate young prince like yourself could never be so knightly!”
We both laughed as he teased me, walking toward the main room. As we looked over the indoor balcony, he leaned over to whisper in my ear:
“Thank you, my dear, for being _my_ knight in shining armor.”
You know it's a good playlist when it starts with Tchaikovsky valse sentimentale
This is actually the perfect song playlist for Princess Diana finding a true love that never exist
p.o.v. :)
They swayed together in a perfect sync with the beat of the enchanting melody being played. The hall was filled with the dancers but they both had their eyes on each other as if they were only the two at this moment. She knew his mission was to kill her and she has to stay away from him but his beautiful hazel eyes already captured her without her knowledge. After all the running away she did from him,after everything,he end up following her to the dance hall and now they both were dancing with each other feeling the different kind of charm. Their eyes were locked with each other trying to find the hidden emotions in them. In all the difficult situations their hearts still found the way to each other and ended up in each others warmth. She wanted to live this moments with him although she was aware that he won't hesitate to kill her between all these people right here. He was professional and one of the best assassian. The music went on to play with more intensity as ever and he swung her and hold her tightly from her waist. His eyes followed her every move and he couldn't help but to fall for her deeper,she had some magic on him that held him from killing her for this long. He just wanted to hold her forever with his protection. His eyes showed a different emotion of love,care and adoration for her. She was just lost in his eyes.
"You can kill me after this moment, I am satisfied to have a last dance with you before falling into deep slumber"
she said in her soft delicate voice which melted his heart everytime.
"Who said this was our last dance darling?"
He asked and again brought her more closer to him by her waist
" I just can't find the courage to kill my enchantress,though this job was handed over to me but during this all time I just fell for your love and kindness. I want to stay with my darling"
he said and she was in deep shock. Firstly because he was not going to complete his mission and secondly he loved her?. Watching her expressions he let out a chuckle and said
" Don't be too shocked love. I have loved you and I know you feel the same right? You do right?"
He asked desperately and she chuckled with a drop of tear leaving her beautiful eyes.
"Yes honey,I love you in the way I never loved anyone,in the way I never felt love before"
she said while tears flowing from both of their eyes. The beat of the music came to an end and he almost immediately kisses her passionately with all his love for her.
And then they both had their beautiful enchanted little world away from everything.....
I tried 🥺😅....
Hope I didn't disappointed someone who read this....
ITS PERFECT DON'T STOP PLZ
@@doudouce984 thankyou ♡
@@kashish5523 You are welcome ❤
Translate pls
Hey! You, *YES YOU!* you dropped this 👑
Awww💜💜 thankss you've just cheered me up
Any Tchaikovsky song will make you want to dance around
not me imagine dancing with cute a prince in a big castle ☁️
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thank you for making this
I never really believed in "love at first sight" because I knew that it wasn't real. But after what happened that night, I don't think I know what is real or not.
*backstory*
I'm like every other teenager, I fall in love way to fast. I have many crushes that don't know who I am, and it has always been like that. Just like every other night, I do my schoolwork, change for bed, and go to sleep. But this time, I don't think I slept for long. It was winter of 1926, which means gowns are quite exquisite. I heard what sounded like music coming from a distance. Being myself I went towards it, not realizing I was leaving my world behind. I was blinded by a bright light, when I heard it again. The music. But this time it was louder and it sounded like people were surrounding me as well. It was the middle of the night why are there music and people right now? I got my vision back and that's when I realized I wasn't at home anymore. I asked people where I was they all looked at me with disgusted looks on their face, well that was until he took my hand.
I was surprised by the sudden touch. Looking back I saw him. The blue-eyed, blonde hair boy. Oh how he was handsome, he wore a mask so I couldn't exactly tell what he looked like.
"Hello darling, would you care to dance?"
I was turning red as to what he just said to me. I responded with a nod and he led the way. There was something about him though that was, mysterious. We danced and danced until everyone left, soon it was just us two. He pulled me closer, one hand on my waist and the other on my hand. I had no choice but to look up at him considering the position we were in. He leaned down to my ear and whispered.
"If only I could take you with me, then we could truly be together, forever"
I was shocked by what he said so I replied with, "And what do you mean by that?"
He looked at me with pure joy in his eyes, the music stopped, so we could hear each others heartbeats. Mine was at normal speed while, I couldn't hear his at all. He smiled and came face to face with me. We were about two inches apart and my heart sped up quite a bit.
"I would like my heart to do that whenever I was in love, like right now to be exact. But my heart stopped beating years ago and I was never able to show that I was in love. But on the other hand, I got to make your dream a reality."
My smile dropped. What did he mean by that? Was he dead? He looked at me once again but there was no spark in his eyes. He gave me a flower, my favorite one. It had a note attached to it. I opened it and to my surprise it was six words, "Until we meet again my love"
He gave me a kiss goodnight but it wasn't goodnight, it was goodbye. He walked away as my vision became blurry, his tall figure no where insight. My alarm clock woke me up from what seemed like forever. Instead of reaching for my clock, that's when I felt it. The flower. It was the same from last night, but how did it get here? Was that really a dream?
I couldn't take it anymore I needed to know who that boy was. After months of searching I found it.
That boy was the boy that was stabbed to death by his wife..........20 years ago.
NOOOO what happens next what??
Omg and next please!!!!
Noooooo... What's next ???
Can you please write the next part?
Adding my reply here so that i get notified when there's part 2
when u ever feel dumb remember there’s people who disliked this video
Lol true
✨If any princess needs a prince to dance with then come dance with me m’lady, I’d be an honor. I’ll gladly show you an enchanting time that you deserve✨
oh i gladly accept my prince
I wanna share something sad that just happened, i spent the last 30 min writing a mini story about a girl coming across a mysterious castle with ghosts dancing n shit and a mysterious man coming and asking her to dance- i moved my phone for A BIT A BIT and everything got deleted istg-
oh my god, I really know how sad it is:"
feel pity to you:"
now im dying to read the story 😭😭
@annaquartz yess I’ll probably write it later today- it’s not good though LMFHS but yess
omg, that's the worst TwT
however, did you manage to finish it? :3
I kinda gave up on writing it LMFJWF sadly
it's a good day to be russian
this playlist caters to a very specific on-going childhood fantasy and I’m here for it
I'm hooked and only a couple seconds into the first song. Anyone else have the urge to sing as well?
Here🙋
I step onto the marbled floor, the swirls reminding me of blood that will stain the grounds when i reign. The gemstones on my crimson heels drip with shine as my black, lace ballgown glides across behind them, the dagger hidden beneath it hiding a secret worthy of death. The ruby mask that veils my eyes is the perfect distraction, hiding me as a damsel meaning no harm. Everyone glides across the floor in their gowns and their suits, all worth a fortune, all unbeknownst of their fate.
As i am about to take another step a man blocks my path. The prince. The prince whose blood runs with the enemy. The prince who i must take down. My crimson lips curl into a smile as he approaches, his emerald green eyes seem to reflect devilish lust. He extends his glove clad arm, bowing, and utters "Care to dance with me, M'lady? I know not what your motives are, though your beauty is enthralling." He knows my motives. He knows i am here to destroy his kingdom. Except my face is masked, he doesn't recognize. Tonight is all a game, a game of lies and deception. I take his hand, my eyes meeting his, a sheer moment of ecstasy between two young rivals.
As soon as he places his arm on my waist, he knows. He feels the dagger, he feels it's engravings. I smirk as i remove my mask. His lips curl into a frown, as he cannot do me harm amidst the ball in the honour of his father. "The show must go on, your majesty." I whisper in his ear, dangerously close.
We begin to glide across the floor, melodically to the music, a dance of hatred, a dance of death. We both know what i am here for, we both know what's to happen at the end of the evening. As the waltz rolls to a stop, everyone starts to leave the hall.
I meet his eyes again. I expect to see utter detestation, utter hatred, but what i see shocks me. His eyes well with tears, they seem to lose their shine. "I loved you, i fell in love with you. Why must you do this?" He whispers. "My kingdom comes first. Love is nothing but lies." I snap as i turn away, my gown spinning gracefully.
But he grabs my wrist, pulling me back, pulling me into him, closer than ever before. And he presses his lips to mine. Tears seem to come to my eyes as my affection towards him comes up to the surface. But i can't fall in. I can't let go. I can't give in. I slowly reach to the back of my dress as i pull away, tears streaming down my cheeks, his eyes burning into mine.
I snatch the dagger out of my dress, pressing it to his neck, two lovers standing amidst an empty ballroom, with only the stars for company, the moonlight illuminating the crime against our hearts. "My kingdom comes first, my love. I shall reign, reign with pride. Farewell." I plunge the dagger deeper, blood dripping onto the floor.
I drop the knife, my now crimson-stained ballgown the only reminder of the man i once loved, of the slaying of honour, as i walk away, my heels clicking along the floor, announcing my reign, till forevermore.
😮 didn’t expect this
Gorgeous! *Masterpiece* "Perfecto". Took back to another world and time.
Now that was mean :(
WOOOOW! AMAAAAZINGGGGG!
..haven’t i read this on a shadow and bone playlist? Is this a repost?
i am late to the party but holy ass thia makes me feel something else.
He stood across the crowded room, bodies spinning and laughing as they danced to the soft waltz in the background. I'd catch his eyes, his deep red eyes no matter the angle of the crowd.
I'd never seen a pair of eyes so enthralling.
His mask, painted white like fresh snow. It contrasted well against his,, everything.
As the waltz slowed to a stop, he started towards me - my heart jumping to my throat. His shoulders broad, filling his black and red suit; he was astonishing. Moving with such certainty and grace I couldn't comprehend why he'd started towards me.
His pink hair, left undone to hang below his shoulders, flowing behind him like a cape as he moved.
As he drew closer, i'd felt my heart begin to race; almost stopping as he did infront of me.
A gloved hand reached toward me, and my own found its way into his - no words being exchanged as he pulled me toward the dance floor. I found myself following without a fault in my step, his confidence rising through me.
I wasn't a dancer, but when the waltz started again i found it easy to follow after him. Spinning around like the others once had, though it felt like no one else was around. The world simply fading away.
Brown met Red, neither of us being able to look away.
I felt myself fall from his hands as he spun me away, a weightless feeling but i didn't feel fear - like it was understood he would catch me. I felt his warm embrace as he caught me, pulling me back to his chest.
The waltz began to slow again, meaning the dance would be over soon.
His eyes pulled away, to look at where the music was coming from as if he too understood. I closed my eyes daring to take in this moment, to keep it locked in me forever; i didn't want to forget.
I felt him pull away from me, the music having stopped now. This time sad brown met mischievous red - as if he knew something i did not. His hand slid back into mine, as he looked towards the doors - no words being spoken as he pulled me toward them, no words had to.
I followed willingly, ready for whatever adventure the man had in mind.
MORE PLZ
ugh i love this vibes 😩✋🏻
Now I cry listening to this because I know I don't have a chance to meet a prince ☹️ I'm just gonna use my imagination
Same
Same
The PAIN
Round and round we dance
Like an abandoned carousel
Like a little dust in time
Round and round we dance
In this ballroom of mystery
Like a bride unveiled
Round and round we dance
On the music of a whisper
Between lovers in the night
Round and round we dance
On this empty circus stage
The melody slowly fading
Round and round we dance
'Til death will take the lead
And we dance into eternity
(Poem I wrote while listening, no idea if it is any good but I love the feeling it gives me. The playlist is wonderful, I absolutely love it!^^)
wow, that's great! Poems are so hard to write, I've never been able to make one lol, I applaud you
@@1cattails Aww thank you! Glad you like it😊 It is hard huh, sometimes I try and it's shit too ;)
Oh this is beautiful!! I wrote a short y/n story and put it in the comments lol 💀
@@wenningsradishes9040 Thank you!^^ Oh nice
@@Raelyn1117 no problem!!
Still looking for my Prince, but this music makes my soul feel closer to him somehow.
no cuz i have this imaginary prince crush in my dreams and i can't stop thinking abt him
Ladies just remember that Astral projection exists. There your most desired and beloved fantasies can be true. You can be a queen waltzing with an enemy prince, or a tree spirit wandering through the woods.
These kinds of playlists is fueling my daydreaming nonsense in a way that I like XD
This is perfect for the story I'm writing. The part where the ridiculed princess showed up all grand in her birthday ball and invited to a dance by this prince from another kingdom who happened to give her the most unexpected gift that night.
POV time But the Writer Sucks at it so you read at your own risk!
Sorrounded by beautiful colors, yet she knew she did not stood out, keeping ties with her Midnight blue dress and the floor.
As she look around the ballroom, Everything was grey, in a sense. It was like an empty hallway in her eyes even if it was full to the brim with dancing people.
Across the room, A man's eyes has laid home on her form, sparking an unkown interest for a simple and average girl, to himself. He strode across the floor, towards the young woman, making not a single sound and had drawn no attention to himself.
As He walked closer, the maiden had noticed his presence and stared him down with curiousity and wonder. He reached out his hand for her to hold. Her grasp shot currency in his veins. Her eyes, electrifying but gentle, never leaving the man before her and as they join the crowd of people, her eyes filled to the brim of colors and she had taken am interest in the lad as He had managed to spark an unkown wonder in a dull room.
The young man's eyes, never leaving the maiden's figure and eyes as he sways them to the music, his body casted with an enchantment, keeping him trapped in her grasp, powerless but not unwelcomed, unbeknownst to the young woman that she had this man wrapped around her finger the moment they stood at the enchantment of the room and locked eyes, as she is with him.
While the man studied her features, she aswell, was examining the fine man she was graced upon, a rather thing exterior, tall but not muscular, his body was that of a thin trophy cup's build but there was nothing wrong with him. As she stare at his eyes, piercing grey stared at her with so much intensity, she could hardly stop herself from falling to her knees...
As the night progress... so are their advances, their exterior appearances are now but a memory, but a feeling in eachother's minds... but as the song enclosed, so are their time as they depart from on another, unknown when they'll meet or see each other again
Beautiful
I wish we had beautiful romantic movies again with fantastical classical music like this
Ah, but I _always_ feel like dancing with an unknown prince
Can you please do a "you live in New Orleans in the 1950s" playlist??? I've been looking for a good jazz/swing playlist but I can't find one :((( p.s. I LOVE YOUR VIDEOS SO MUCH!!!!!!
Ooooh yes i second this!!!!
Yes please :)
*piano player pov because why not*
I stared at people dancing slowly on the quartz floors of the ballroom, waiting for the violinist to be done with his part. While looking around, I saw someone dressed in black walking up to the Princess. The person stoped in front of her, bowed slowly, and held out his hand like he’s was asking her for a dance. She put her hand into his, and they slowly started dancing, while looking into their eyes. They slowly danced into the middle of the ballroom, still looking deeply into their eyes. The violinist stoped playing, so I saw this as my chance. I started to play a slow melody, playing it with the beat of the two dancing. The ball ended, with the unknown prince leaving without telling the princess his name. At least, that’s what I heard.
you guys can dance with all the princes in the world while I dance with the duke of Hastings thank you
Lady Whistledown will have your name on the paper early tomorrow for sure.
a rake as usual
"This is such a good book if only I could....if I could....n...no princes aren't like fairytales not anymore so I should give up" you said as you sighed closing your books and getting ready for bed after words you fell asleep "excuse me prince/princess y/n wake up the prince wants to dance with you im sorry you had to be awoken after you stayed up so long last night" you started to open your eyes only to see a maid? With bright blue eyes shinning like a star with brown hair taking you into a ball where you are handed off to a man with y/ideal hair y/ideal eyes "so you fell asleep my future queen shouldn't be doing that at a party" he says laughing you normally would be asking questions for you do not know where you are or anything but somehow you do know you are happy where you are
It's not real but it's beautiful..
He found his way through the crowd of men and women. They were all beautifully dressed in all sorts of colour gowns, and black suits. Some danced, some drank, while others just swayed to the orchestra. The strings were played gracefully, like an angel was playing the instrument. It was strange, he never danced, nor drank, nor chatted. All he did was watch. Some might think he watched a woman of angelic looks. Hair of Aphrodite and eyes of pure happiness.
He never watched a woman of pure beauty. Women were never his type. His gaze was caught on his blond hair brushed back, his suit neatly pressed. The way his smile shimmered. The way his eyes sparkled when he laughed. Something about this man intrigued him. It was strange. He’s slept with plenty of women, but never looked so astonishing as the man who stood in the crowd, with his dashing smile.
A waiter walked past, holding a tray of white wine that fizzled. He grabbed two glasses from the walking waiter, having enough confidence to approach the mysterious man. He took a deep breath, making his way towards him.
As he grew closer, his heart began to quicken, pounding in his chest. No woman has ever done this to his heart. He feared that something was wrong with his body, that he was damaged. Maybe, this was his heart giving in. When he was only a few steps away, the man looked at him, smiling gently.
He cleared his voice, gesturing one glass to him. “I saw you from a distance and thought I introduced myself.” He finally says, his voice sounding slightly shaken. Hopefully, he didn’t notice.
He grabs the glass, putting his full attention on him. “Thank you, sir. And what is your name, my mysterious fellow?” He questions, taking a sip of his drink.
“Nikolai Ambers.” He introduced, taking a sip of his wine slightly. “And yours?”
“Armani Aiken. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Sir Ambers.” Armani bows gently in front of Nikolai. His face was shocked, fazed by the man's name.
He quickly gestured for Armani to stop bowing in front of him. “Prince Aiken- I deeply apologize.” Nikolai panics slightly, not realizing that this was Prince Armani. He was rarely allowed out of his home, only going out with his mother. He was the youngest out of the Aiken family.
Armani was quite more dashing than his brother. Armani earned the looks of the family, possibly the smarts as well. “No need for that, stand up, Sir Ambers.” He says, his posture straight and watching Nikolai panic as he spoke to the prince.
“I, again, deeply apologize for interrupting your night.” Nikolai apologizes again, sounding a bit more panicked than before. Before, he was more confident, now, he wasn’t.
I fangirled so hard that I broke my pencil💀
This is like the story I'm writing of a trans woman who falls in love with a slave, they were involved in a huge scandal but stayed together no matter what, I was currently writing a waltz scene when I ready your story and I thre my pencil when I finished reading it... it's a mechanical pencil btw.
You must pay for your crimes.
@@wenningsradishes9040 Oh my God, I feel bad about your pencil- But the story you talked about is truly intriguing to me! But I apologise for causing you to fangirl.
@@tinygremlin1411 it's fine XD I got new pencils also yeah it's my first draft but if I actually like it I might try to publish it when I'm 18.
@@wenningsradishes9040 Well, I hope you do like and enjoy writing your story. I wish you luck on your amazing journey with your character. (and good luck with the writing block you may get)
I'm imagining that unknown Prince is dancing w me, and fall in love w me. Literally me ahah
the wonder she felt listening to serene music, the peace and serenity all around her.A breathtaking collage of music made for adding beauty to her ears. As a tear slid down her face, she longed of the one she used to know. Who used to love her. Will she ever love again........ that night was the ball. As she entered she felt alone. But as an arm grabbed her and pulled her into the shadows, she was met with a familiar face. The one whom she used to love. Her mask could not hide her face nor her feelings , she was no longer alone in the solitude that maybe tomorrow would be different.... so this was the love she used to know........
YESSSSS, MY DREAMS HAVE COME TRUEEEE💗👑💗👑
This dreamy melody, maybe I'm even dreaming? still standing in my room, I start to follow in the footsteps of this man, he makes me whirl around the room as long as he looks at me with tenderness I feel him approach his body towards mine as well as mine, I start to tremble again , I close my eyes, I feel soft lips kiss mine, I have butterflies in my stomach, I open my eyes seeing him staring at me with romance, suddenly the violins and pianos cease their melody while this man. .this prince, kisses my hands again, I stare at him tenderly when he approaches me one last time to whisper in my ear that it was a dream night, realizing that the twelve strokes of midnight sounded , I shed a tear, he gently wipes it away, I close my eyes to feel lips against mine again, my heart is pounding, when I open my eyes, he had disappeared, leaving behind him a void of questions memorable..now slumped to the ground whether in the ballroom or in my room, sighing thinking of those sweet words and that fairy tale night, opening my eyes and finding myself in my room on the floor, I still shed tears, then..a hand comes to wipe them away in the shadows , they are as sweet as that of this mysterious man.. I hope to see him again, goodbye
Hi! So I've come here with a lovely story based on this playlist, using my characters, Evan and Virgil! I thought it would fit nicely, and I was correct. I'd just like to say that this was a beautiful playlist, and I thank you for creating it. Even if I am getting to it quite late.
I hope you all enjoy it!
I want to share a dream I had in my sleep many Fridays ago.
The dream started in a ballroom. Coincidentally, it's the same ballroom where Taylor Swift filmed Love Story. The song was even playing in the background. I was wearing a ballgown and a mask and the doors opened to reveal so many people. I got scared as I'm not capable of too crowded places. Then suddenly, a man in a mask came up to me and said.
May I have this dance?
Somehow the man seemed kind, so I took his hand and danced with him. I felt safe in his arms for some reason until I saw a man holding a sword with rage in his eyes standing next to a man who was sitting on a throne I felt worried and the man dancing with me seemed to notice, so he held my hand and we both ran to the garden. When we were in the garden, I said
Thank you.
He said,
You're welcome. Who are you?
He then untied the ribbon holding my mask to reveal my face. He said.
Beautiful. What's your name.
Before I could answer, the man sensed someone was coming, so he hid in some bushes. The man from earlier with the sword approached me and said,
Juliet, there you are. Who was that man you were dancing with?
I replied to him by saying.
Please, calm down Tybalt. My father said no bloodshed no matter what tonight. Please. Go back to the ball.
He left and the man who hid in the bushes whispered.
Juliet, what a lovely name.
He got out from his hiding spot and held my hands.
Me: Can I know who you are now?
He didn't answer as I stared into his eyes. I then took the mask off slowly to reveal a tall man with dragon eyes and a smile on his face. Romeo's identity is Namjoon. (BTS' leader and my bias)
I gasped and said
Me: Wait, you're Romeo. the son of Lord and Lady Montague.
RM: That's right. Now that I’ve seen your face, I can tell. You're the daughter of Lord and Lady Capulet.
Me: That's why my cousin was staring at you like that. He recognized you.
RM: He’s your cousin?
Me: Yes. Sorry about what you saw earlier. He’s just overprotective of me. He’s like my father’s right hand.
RM: So I see. Can I confess something?
Me: Go ahead.
RM: I know it’s too fast, but I fell in love with you. Do you perhaps feel the same?
Me: What? But it’s too hard. I mean, what will my parents think? You’re a Montague.
RM: You’re telling me all this, but your heart says otherwise. Love has no boundary.
Me: But will you still accept me? Even though I’m a Capulet?
RM: Yes. Please give me a chance. I want to show you I meant it when I said I love you.
Me: Somehow, I felt safe in your embrace a while ago. Like, butterflies in my tummy. I think my heart is telling me that I'm in love with you too.
RM: Juliet, I have sinned. Will you take it away from me?
You: If that's what you wish. Then yes.
RM: Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take.
I felt his lips touch mine. He kissed me. Soon, he broke the kiss and said
RM: Thus from my lips, by thine, my sin is purged.
Me: Then have my lips the sin that they have took.
RM: Sin from my lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again.
Then he kissed me again. I kissed him back. I touched my lips after the kiss and smiled.
RM: I'm sorry. Should I have asked permission?
Me: No, I just can't believe you stole my first kiss and my heart in one night. Romeo, even though we just met, I feel like we're meant to be.
RM: I feel the same, Juliet.
I ran to the balcony with a smile on my face without anyone seeing me and kneeled on the floor. He didn't notice me and called out
RM: Juliet?
Me: I'm up here Romeo (giggle)
I reached out my hand from the poles. He saw me and reached out his hand and held mine. I ran back down and kissed him earning his dimple smile and a tight embrace.
I can't believe the dream connects. It would have ended happily, unfortunately, we both heard a voice.
Juliet!
Me: That's my father.
I was going to go, but he held my hand and gave me a look as if he was begging me to stay.
Me: I can't. He'll kill you. I'm sorry.
I didn’t even wanna cry in front of him, so as soon as my back was turned I let out my tears and wiped them so that my father wouldn’t notice them once I see him. While walking, when I looked back, he looked concerned like he wanted to run after me and comfort me, while I'm crying. It hurts because at the same time he understood that I don't want him to go near me or he'll be killed. As I faced my father, he told me,
I spared him for now, but I won't the next time I see you with him.
He turned to a guard and said to him
Makes sure that Montague leaves. He should stay away from Juliet.
Me: Father, you can't -
And I can!
Me: I mean so little to you. Don’t I, father.
I ran to my room crying and just wept while on my bed. Little did I know, as he was leaving with his friends, he looked up to see the balcony and heard my cries and thought
RM: I will see you again. Don't cry. I know it hurts, but I swear I will come to you again.
A Dream that is both beautiful and sad.
I dreamt of being a royalty and dancing with a prince in a ball and in a secret garden Not long ago.
Also, there's one of my favorite, I throwed a tantrum about something so he kissed me in the cheeks then hugged me tightly while looking in my eyes. He's looking like he was saying everything will be alright.
I'm missing my comfort person in my lucid dreams due to lack of sleep and late night studying. This awaken all the sleeping emotions in my heart.
Thank you for making this❤️
Yes ❤
Oh my god ! I litteraly shall listen to this while working on my fantasy romance novel 👀♥️
Me too
i now love this playlist because it started with valse sentimentale, one of my favorite pieces from tchaikovsky
The amount of sass in the title
(Cuz it's calling out literally almost all the Disney princesses)
Well People of the World (who read this):
Some people are creative here, so I might spur a bit too.
A Time Within Time
I remember a time long ago when the world was about fire, sparks, glory, elegance beauty, passion and love, but also interest. I remember that day when these exact feelings hit me, and exploded inside myself. It was glorifying and exponential, it was a fire that that started in my heart and spread through my arms, to my feet til it hit every bone and being of my body. It was a sensation that I had never felt before and yet so long since I had ever felt it once more. It was the first time I felt love.
It was in 1878, I remember it very clearly that day, that sillhoutte night sky that shone the moon and the stars as I stared into the abyss, looking into nothing and yet I could feel in my being everything. My silk corset dress was a velvet red interlaced with white and black, it outlined with the alluring interest and passion I held for the world, but there was a downfall this dream of mine. Everyone was scared of the colour red, they were scared of fire and passion. They all stuck to mundane duties and pleasantries. But mostly...it spoke out in danger, a danger that spoke about my identitly. And so, just like other nights, I lay in the night sky in complete serenity and solace. With Solitude as my only friend of a time passing by.
While none hours had passed, the door unexpectedly opened and out walked a man in a black polished suit. He held himself confidently and gracefully, each glide of a step entranced the ball room music to play longer, each moment with this man grew the seconds in with the seconds could not seem to extend further. He made time stop to me.
He walked over and sat not too far my placements, and also continued to stare at the stars like me. He endlessly was drawn to the stars like how I was drawn to him, a enigmatic spark, a flourishing passion and yet a lonely heart yondered and yearned in me and him. The moon and stars were our friends, and only companions, and yet society was not. I had stared so much at this man, he had just started to look at me back. His eyes were as dark as the ravens night, it was as powerful and mysterious as the sky held with beauty and yet intensity. Unlike many others, he did not turn away, he continued to stare into my orbs, delicate and tender, prooding but sincere. That was when I knew I had found love, I was captivated, enamoured, tested and almost altogether, felt my heart never wanting to flee from this man. We ushered no words that whole night or ever again since. But still his intense stare and eyes continue to grab me and hold me captive. It will be a night I shall never forget, a night I will never seem to bear with hope but moreso regret. Regret that I never acted on my vows of love.
He was the Prince of My Time. One I Have so ever dearly lost and shall never receive again.
Reading the comments while listening to this charming music..
okay but where are the fictional stories authors that usually used to write their writing here
You were earlier than they. I'm sending this so can read them.
real story: mom enters
me: dancing
my mom:...
me:...
my mom:... *looks down sees me wearing a flowing skirt, knowing i dont like skirts that much*
me:... *sweats profusely*
my mom: *sees i'm holding my pillow up high*
me: *literal beads of sweat trickling down my nape*
my mom: whu--
me: *p.E....*
my mom: oh... ballroom?
me: ..yes... i need to practice for... waltz
my mom: ok ok good luck ;)
later on: mom enters with a camera
mom: i'll send this to your tita and lola (aunt and grandma) KEEP GOING!
me: mom noOOooooOOO!!!
👁️👄👁️
@@lea_0. i just lost the motivation to continue my imagined ballroom scenario--
Noooo I would have been like swallow me whole earth
@@Emel.2585 when i say i thought the same... i did. i wanted the earth to just crack open and swallow me whole... it was so fricking awkward good thing she bought the excuse... or did she...
@@user-dw3bh6gh8r hmmm
Imagine this playlist is the key for you to meet the prince in your dream 😌
As a man, I quite enjoyed this
In a dark and mysterious night, I was painting near a tree, closing my eyes to feel every stroke drawed, inciting my pain to come out and to destroy what I drawed, that's what my family called a mental breakdown, but I think they are wrong, everyone is wrong...
It started to rain, and the girl drawed in a black paper now was crying for help, she wanted protection, but instead of that I threw her to the lake near the tree... yells of pain... nothing more than that... peace... if she wasn't protected now, how could I protect someone else? And of course, the drawing died alone, and so will I...
My parents wanted me married with a prince that I had known 2 days ago, I said to them love doesn't work like that, but love isn't their priorities when comes 'money'.
I run away from home to escape my true reality... this isn't what I read in books... where is my true love? where are my dances and promises under the moonlight? where are the penetrating glances while we dance?
where is my where?
what is where?
what is is?
is?
?
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i nearly cried when valse sentimentale started, it's my favorite piece
Yess
i just feel chills like i see myself from a different dimension and starts to tear up.
Samee
This playlist is so nice, but the fact that there's an ad EVERY SINGLE TIME a song ends is just pure pain... 😭
O my i feel like I'm dancing in a big castle with my dream prince😳
Srry if its bad im just being silly lol
I saw him tonight. That strange, yet mysteriously charming man i met in the city the other day. He introduced himself as a lord, but after tonight, I was sure he must be lying. He danced as well as any prince I had ever danced with, and he was so full of grace and elegance that his every move was perfection. The whole time, however, he kept insisting he was just a lord, the humble son of a duke that lived far in the mountains to the east. I remembered going through the list of nobles that I had memorized in search of him, but I had only been taught the names and faces of dukes, duchesses, counts, and countesses, and not of their children.
I had no choice but to believe him then. And yet...he was simply too perfect to be the son of some random noble. No mere duke could have afforded such high-end education...unless of course it was simply his nature to be so kind, so...princely.
He told me to meet him in the garden this weekend. He had even promised me another dance. My heart flutters with nervousness as I think about it, even though I've danced with plenty of princes before.
Why does he seem so different?
me being the one bi guy looking for playlists to feel like a prince and shit like that, this being the only thing not princess related as the listener; this will have to do, at least i got this, can think of me and my boyfriend dancing to this not that he would ever do that with me shsjsj 💕
It's never too late to dream of romance and lovely things
oh gawd not me putting on my flowy prom gown just for this playlist
Not me waiting for the awesome stories of the comments 😗✌🏻
me who's scrolling through looking for them
Here’s just a little something I wrote because it’s 3 am 🧍🏻 I added a bit of Fae just because I’m obsessed.
I step into a golden ballroom, rainbows of fabric swirl in front of me as couples fly across the glimmering floor. It’s all rather odd, dreamlike, one would say.
I tread carefully around the room, peering eagerly at the passing dancers before I narrowly miss bumping into someone.
“Excuse me,” I quickly mutter, looking up into the most peculiar person I’ve ever seen.
His dark face is masked in an array of different kinds of wings. Golden butterfly, thin, glassy dragonfly, and Pearl white dove feathers. His suit is much the same, with even matching wings at the sleeves. It’s like he’s meant to take flight at any moment.
He pushes a few black curls out of his masked face and waves a hand dismissively.
“Please, it’s not a problem. Actually, I was hoping to find you,” he says, flicking invisible dust off his golden winged sleeves.
I blink at him, thinking I must be in a lot of trouble if this strange man was sent to find me out. “Ah… yes, well, many do. But Why is it that you have been seeking me, my dear stranger?” I sound ridiculous, but maybe that’ll scare him off.
He smiles before extending a gloved hand. “I’ve wanted to ask you to dance. But, since you are sought out by so many, I reckon I’m too late?”
I nearly let out a breath of relief. He’s teasing. No trouble just yet. Smoothing out my silver skirt, I smile in return. “You’re in luck. I only just arrived,” I say, gently taking his out stretched hand. He gives me a teasing grin before he leads me unto the dance floor.
The crowd part for him, and I wonder if it’s because of how he’s dressed. He stops when we’re in the center of the ballroom, and I take note of a few golden butterflies fluttering near the wall behind him. Before I can question it, the stranger starts the waltz. The way he steps is the most dreamlike thing in this entire ball. He’s swift, but delicate, and I barely have to think as we sway into the music.
As he lifts me into the air, my eyes meet his, there’s golden flecks inside the dark chocolate. “Who are you?” I ask, as he lowers me back down. Why does the floor suddenly feel so odd?
He gives a casual shrug before gently pulling me closer. “Do you enjoy fairytales?”
I lightly nod my head and he then twirls me around his arm, I brush the soft wings and realize just how real they feel.
“How about Fairies themselves?”
I gap at him. “I love the stories about them. Tricky things they are though, and… they aren’t real..” he dips me, and I suddenly feel like I’m about to touch the ceiling.
Pulling me back upwards, he smiles. “Aren’t they?”
With that, he dances so fast It’s almost as if we’re flying. I see dragonflies whip around the walls, their thin wings soaking in the chandelier’s light. The music swells, and for a moment the only thing I see is swirling colors and white feathers, until finally, the song ends.
The stranger bends and kisses my hand, throwing me a wink. “It was a pleasure dancing with you, my dear stranger. May we meet again.”
As I blink, he’s gone; and there’s a golden envelope in my hands. When I look down at it, I realize it has my name scrawled out in red letters. Inviting me to a banquet under the moon. I look back up, searching the shadows for any sign of the stranger.
It’s useless, he truly disappeared in a blink of an eye. Along with the feeling of a peculiar dream. As normality settles in, I only then realize the feel of the floor under my feet- and how far up the chandelier truly is.
By the gods… we had been flying after all.
starting with valse sentimentale ugh 💅🏼✨
10x better when you’ve always done the dancey dance and can imagine taking the exact steps ❤❤
thank you very very very much, for your playlists. every playlist really make me imagining being a princess and then I can be focus while studying. thanks, you deserve my hearttt
my title as the crown prince.
yet here i am, dancing with you on a night reminiscent of our first meeting.
completely forgetting all our duties, lost in our shallow minds filled with only temptation and adoration.
only the sound of our footsteps and the music as we waltz, hand in hand.
mayhaps i'll be selfish for a little while, because in this moment, the desire to have you all to myself is only growing stronger by the minute.
i completely impromptu jotted this down while in the mood as it came to me
allow me to be your prince? (^3^)/
nothing here just some princesses doing homework,while others in a deep daydreaming of them being a royal blood👑👑✨
i love these songs
Currently waltzing around my kitchen whilst I wait for my paintings to dry whilst blasting this because I'm home alone :)
I have an exam tomorrow and I’m dancing alone in my room ✨👑
I want song make me feel like a mermaid plssss💙💙
gosh 25 minutes just flew away. It's been a lovely 25 min
Omg this playlist is sooo good thank youu😭🙏🏻❤️
Your playlists are amazinggg💓
I added this to my sleep playlist because I love listening to waltz to fall asleep, it inspires me to think about royal scenarios and dream about them :)
5 seconds into the playlist and I said “oh yeah I’m gonna love this”
These are literally my favorite ohhh what a blessing
This wonderful music inspired me to write a story :)
It was the last summer ball, the weather was still warm, the stars were shining in the sky. You agreed to go to this ball only because you lost an argument to a friend. You usually preferred reading books to social visits, which didn't interest you, because it's a waste of precious time in your opinion.
When you entered the huge hall with mirrors and paintings, you stood in the far corner and quietly waited for its completion, while your friend was already dancing with an elegant gentleman. But suddenly, the door opened, all the guests looked in the direction of the person who came. It was a man in a dark blue mask and a black suit that perfectly matched him. After looking around at everyone, he fixed his gaze on you, without thinking, the stranger went to you. You didn't even have time to blink, as he was in front of you. The man had blue eyes, you've never seen such a color before. He was much taller. He asked: "Would you like to dance?" You haven't answered anything yet, but the man has already grabbed you by the waist and led you to the center of the hall. You wanted to object to him, but you were enchanted. You and this man were spinning in the dance, not noticing the others. You looked into his eyes, completely trusting. He held you tight, but gently. At that moment you felt real happiness and did not want this dance to end.
Sorry for my English, I hope you enjoyed it and have a nice day!
You just got yourself a new subscriber ❤
omg omg just found your account on my timeline recommendation and yasssss I subscribed to your account directly!
I'm here imagining myself dancing with a beautiful princess, and I'm a woman. 🥰✨
I should continue with my art project, but this is what I ended up daydreaming about, haha!
not people in the comment writing stories. like are they supposed to keep us entertained while listening ? so thank you i guess.
It's beautiful
This hits super different when u r sad honestly...