“What do you mean?.” Mar said, muttering under his breath trying to show him that he did not understand him what he was trying to say.
“I mean. What. What I mean is…….” Noah was trying too hard to come up with words and Mar was trying to not smile or laugh, rather eh was nodding his head like he was trying to listen to him carefully, but seeing him breaking like this was too much fun for him.
“I mean, how does Gemma…….. I mean the princes react when you talk to her.. about……………… me?.” He asked, feeling so nervous as he spoke.
“However, Mar was in a strange position now. She just stood there for that one moment. He couldn't even move a muscle now that he was seeing Noah like this. This side of Noah was truly different for him, a different experience for him entirely.
Mar was not in this
