“Sorry, I already have plans for the day,” Jane says.
“Talk with me for a second,” Filipe grabs her by her arm to bring her to a halt.
“Filipe, I am not so sure what you think you are doing but we have been over this before,” Jane says. Even though she admits to herself that if Filipe was not a prince, she would have defiantly chosen him over Tristan but since he is a prince and Tristan is not she did allow her to fall deeply in love with Tristan.
“So, we can not be friends?” Filipe asks, knowing that he wants to be more friends.
“Being friends puts me at risk of being photographed by the paparazzi,” Jane explains.
“Then color your hair dark again,” Filipe suggests.
Jane looks at his pleading eyes, his beautiful face. ‘He has grown even more handsome since the last time I saw him,’ s
