Lucille
The interior of the car was filled with warmth as I took my seat at Roman's side. It had been nearly a year since I'd sat in the front seat. It had been that long since I'd been asked to take a ride. During our courtship, Roman would not only take me on secluded drives, but he would take me flying in his glider.
Roman's hand landed on my thigh. “Are you ready, Princess?"
I flashed a smile with a nod. “I am, Your Highness."
He looked down at the dashboard and at the center console. “Do you know how to drive this?" Before I could answer, he put the car in gear, and sending gravel flying, pulled away from the castle.
“Oh," I yelped as I reached for the door handle and the console.
“Relax. I was teasing."
There was something magical in seeing his smile and hearing the levity
