Alvia's POV
Deacon leads me to the dance floor at the centre of all eyes. I feel nervous and unworthy for a minute but Deacon shoots a smile at me and strokes my palm gently probably noticing I am nervous. The anxiety sinks instantly and I smile back at Deacon
“ You look breath taking Alv ” he whispers as he places my hands around his neck and wraps both his hands around my waist
“ Then why are you still breathing? ” I ask casually and he giggles
“ Ugh, I'm not so good with compliments you know that ” he complains making me chuckle lightly
“ You'll learn Wolfman ” I reply
“ You are really beautiful Alv. The moon goddess was gracious to me so much that she gave me you on a platter ” he says sincerely
“ Thank you ” I manage to see through the grin plastered on my face.
We move o
