His smile drew me in, long before he drew close. It was the kind of smile that brightened the room and pulled everyone’s attention. There was a beauty to him, as well, but it was the way he moved that piqued my interest. He was dancing as he approached, bobbing and weaving through the crowd, who all had become mesmerized like me. I watched in amazement, wishing my own body moved so smoothly. He was what others would call “happy-go-lucky”. A free spirit, radiating positivity. “Evening.” His voice chimed and I smiled and ducked my head, knowing another to avoid had appeared. “Good evening.” His smile grew and I felt…

The oldest of the seven, whose eyes spoke of power and wisdom, approached confidently. I knew, instantly, that he was one I should not dance with. I turned to the buffet table and eyed the food, as if trying to decide. “I’d avoid the sushi, if I were you. It’s seems a little fishy!” He murmured, closer than I had expected, and I giggled in response before regaining my composure. “Is that not the point?” I asked, spinning to face him. “I suppose.” He mumbled, as if seriously considering my answer. “Would you prefer to hear a joke about construction?” I shook my head quickly and glanced around for my…

My mother looked me over once and smiled gently. “You are truly beautiful.” I smiled gently. “Thank you, mother.” One of her delicate hands tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and she smiled once more. “I can’t believe it is already time…” The time she referred to was my sixteenth birthday. I was finally a woman and, as such, a ball was being held in my honor. I would dance the night away with all of the eligible bachelors.  As if reading my mind, my mother spoke. “You will dance with everyone, with exception. There are seven you must never dance with.” “Why?” I asked my mother inquisitively.…