It was cool in the early hours of dawn. The air around was light which helped carry cool winds, whipping the Princess's hair just a little. The small, bright yellow circle which was the sun, shone lightly, giving little aid to warm up the Princess from the cool weather. With a sigh, she leaned against the Palace wall, waiting patiently for Prince Cooper.
He had instructed her to not be late and so she had made sure to reach a few minutes early. She now regretted her decision. She was in no mood to wait in the cold, nor was she in the mood to go anywhere this early in the morning. But nevertheless, she kept a hold on her tongue and waited for the Prince. While waiting, she almost felt angry that he'd make her wait like this. Did he not care about her? She was going to be his wife soon. S
