~{ELLEN'S POV}~
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"I want it big, grand, fancy, incredible and overly extraordinary!" Chadwick excitedly declared to the butler while I stood on the sidelines, watching.
"But shouldn't we wait until she put to b-"
"No, Brian! I am setting a territory here. I want the world to know, I am not scared of anyone and especially not a measly curse," he firmly insisted with no ounce of fear.
"Ok, sire," Brian relentingly answered but Chadwick wasn't done.
"One more thing…."
As he said that, it was then he took note of me and deliberately let his eyes fall on me.
I stood by a pillar but not close to him and yet not too far.
"...I want Lady Ellen to be the one to host it," he put the spotlight on me, leaving me slightly wide eyed.
He wanted me to host a ball for his wife?
Me?!
"Don't worry, your grace, I can hand-" the butler tried to step in.
