With ravishing swagger, the knight walked into the center of the arena. He held his physique with noble dignity, radiating true cavalry as he stepped right into the spotlight. His athletic build attracted all eyes on him as he paraded up and down on stage receiving the recognition of the audience, particularly that of women. “Look at him with his shining helmet and spiky spear, he looks like a roman soldier” whispered someone. “Oh, what an impressive figure” sighs a lady, letting her fan rest gently on her cheek as if she nearly felt his fingertips on her face.
Ares stood still, absorbing the standing ovation – that he clearly deserves - whilst his defeated antagonist left the stage in humiliation. His eyes are gazing through the crowd that fed his soul with pride and admiration, desperately searching for one particular person. She was not amongst his audience. A vague sense of disappointment arose from the core of his being, he quickly brushed it off by paying attention to those who cherished him. Despite his best effort to suppress it, the negative feeling persisted fuelling an emotion of anger that challenged his ego. “Is she at home, or how could she have missed this phenomenal show? Is she not interested? How could that be?” thoughts of confusion rippled through his mind but he didn’t allow himself to wallow in this feeling for too long. There’s going to be plenty of lady admirers at the party where he can enjoy the pleasure of his pursuit and the thrill of his conquests.
Slowly, the ovation faded away and everybody was beginning to leave the arena either to go home or for a few privileged to join the reception where they could meet and mingle with the hero in the shining armor and other very entitled individuals.
The party was spectacular as you may expect with a lavish interior, appetizing menu, a range of haute couture dresses worn by delicate beauties, attended only by the elite and royals. Ares engaged with the flirtatious ladies for a while, but without the joy of the chase, he was easily bored.
Out of the blue, she just appeared. Standing there gracefully, the Goddess captivated everyone’s attention, dazzling and dramatic, like a queen. Her reddish-toned, copious locks and her medium tall body covered in a luxurious gown demanded appreciation and respect.
“Finally,” murmured Ares, and his heart started pounding. Suddenly, he was short of breath and his hand felt slightly sticky. The gentle evening breeze swiftly touched the back of his neck as he could feel the passion pulsating through his veins. Being in her graceful, divine presence made him feel alive and challenged at the same time. With long, determined steps he began to approach, bringing a crimson rose in his right hand.
M'lady
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