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Princess Giselle didn’t know his real name or anything about him. She only knew he had made her feel utterly alive and desirable

Would she feel the same once the masks were off? The mystery might be what made him so enticing. Somehow, she doubted it. Something in him had called her, soul to soul, like a voice in her mind, promising the earth if only she was open to the possibilities….

She wanted to meet him, to stare into his eyes and discover if the spell was really there, or only existed in her mind.

Midnight was only seconds away and some people were already reaching to undo their masks. Her gaze became frantic. Where was he?

Laughter bubbled around her as faces were revealed, some expected, some obviously causing surprise. Nowhere could she see her mystery man.

He had vanished as if into her imagination.