As expected, she rises from her seat with a smile on her face, takes off her glasses and walks straight to us. Hormones evolve and race throughout me, my legs and hands would shake if I were some lady who turns foolish whenever they see a good man.
She pulls out a chair from the other table and drags it to our table. Aden and I pretend as if we are so amazed by what she is doing. She doesn't send a dime, so bold and courageous.
"Hello, Your Highness. How are you doing?" She says with a slight wave of the hand before proceeding to the actual fact which is to get herself relaxed and in the process thinking up what she is about to say.
"Hello," she waves at Aden who chuckles and breathes out some air.
"Hello Miss, I'm sorry if you are actually married!"
I shriek at this reaction of
