He didn’t have to go far as it was now dark outside and he
figured she would be in her room. He was still in his slightly disheveled robes for the day when he knocked on
the door and called out to her. She slid open the door with a slightly shocked
look, and she was flushed. “Are you okay, Princess?”, he immediately asked.
“Ah yes. I was just
thinking about something.”, She readily
replied. She had been thinking about him, but
she wouldn’t say that out loud even if someone
had paid her a million bucks.
“I have a question for you; I
hope you don’t mind the late hour.”, he said quickly
as she motioned for him to come in.
“It’s not that late. What can I help you with?”, She said as she closed the door and realized he
was still standing next to her. So as she turned to face him, she was face to face with his impressive chest
and had to look up, or she would blush
again. When he took her hand quickly in his,
she couldn’t help but feel even more intoxicated by him, and it left her mind in complete disarray.
“This Princess.”, he said as he touched her hand so gently. “Why
am I craving to touch your tiny little hand so much it haunts my dreams?”