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The Dark Of Winter

Tony noticed she was scared and looked away, "I created snowstorms that killed hundreds Dusk. I am Pitch's son after all" 
(SKylar? YOu there?)
 
(Sorry. No alert. I fixed it.)


Dusk looked away. She couldn't believe it. She didn't want to believe it. But she knew he wasn't lying. Tony.... a killer? It seemed impossible. But even though she knew him, she was scared. What if it had all been lies?
 
Dusk seemed to shy away from him. "I better go see Grandfather. He'll want to ask questions and plan the...wedding." She said quietly and then walked out, not looking Tony in the eye.
 
Dusk walked into the parlor, only to see her father, Pitch, and Daniel. Daniel turned and smiled at her. "Hello, darling. We were just discussing wedding plans. Why don't you join us." Dusk mentally sighed, knowing she didn't have a choice and sat down beside Daniel on the couch. Pitch smirked/smiled.
 
"So, Mr. Black, what are you're thoughts on the wedding. I was think mid summer." Daniel said to Rage. Dusk tried not to shudder. She hated the heat.
 
Daniel huffed in annoyance and lit his finger tips on fire and melted the ice. Dusk sighed. "Tony." She mumbled. Daniel just shrugged and smirked, putting his arm around her and then looking back at Rage.


(You're Rage.)
 
Rage was silent, and glaring at Daniel whenever the man wasn't looking, but nodded silently. He grinned when the ice crept around Daniel, and frowned when it melted easily


Tony watched from the shadows silently
 
"Oh, I almost forgot. I was planning on giving it to you when we met but it wasn't ready." Daniel pulled out a gold engagement ring with a blood red diamond. He half smirked half smiled and slipped it onto Dusk's finger. Dusk looked at it, stunned. It was beautiful but it wasn't..... her. "It's beautiful." She said quietly. Daniel smirked and kissed her cheek. "I'm glad you like it." He said.
 
Pitch sighed. "Don't worry. He'll come around. So, Dusk, your mother, Daniel's mother, and you are going to have a dress fitting tomorrow so I suggest you rest." Dusk looked down and nodded. Daniel smirked. "I bet you'll be beautiful, love," he said, kissing her cheek again.


(Btw, Daniel is British.)
 

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