A gentleman with long red hair, purple and black suit with double breasted buttons, and a red mantle draping his right shoulder approached me. I took his hand and was pulled into a dance.
"Second Prince Ryder, your hands should be higher," I corrected him.
"Miss Fairy is rather good at guessing. You remind me of the first time I met you. Still the ethereal beauty as you once were..."
Children have a rather smooth tongue in this time period.
"Long hair suits you, Your Highness."
"They are extensions made from my real hair. I often use them in ceremonies or big events, but does it really suit me?"
"Indeed."
"Should I grow my hair out for you?"
This Prince... a line like that will not move me.
"...Would you shave your head if someone told you to?"
"Certainly, if that person is you.
