Tristan didn’t know the proper way to behave in the situation he found himself in. It wasn’t that he was a complete failure in a social setting, but he had never imagined himself attending a charity event with Crown Prince Leonardo. The disparity in their status never used to bother him to such an extent, especially now that there were flashes of lights from what felt like a billion cameras going on and off a few feet away from him and Leonardo. He could feel his jaw aching from the continuous smile on his face. After a while, he was so numb from head to toe that the only thing he was aware of was Leonardo’s possessive arm around his waist. He couldn’t even make out most of the words thrown their way.
When they had their dates inside the palace, Leonardo was charming and excellent in maki
