The invitation floats in the air, promising secrecy and adventure. "I'd be delighted, Your Highness," I say back, my lips almost touching his earlobe. "Set the example."
With that, Prince Hekter walks me away from the ballroom and through the castle's magnificent halls. As we walk farther into the palace, our footsteps echo softly on the smooth marble floors. The tension between us is palpable, like a fire that becomes hotter with each passing second.
As we enter the moonlit garden, I can't help but observe how the night seems to be working against us. The silver moonlight casts long shadows that dance with our every movement, bathing everything in a beautiful, ethereal radiance. The fragrance of blooming flowers permeates the air, adding to the magic of the moment.
We walk through the
