I wanted to laugh. “Not at all….Your Highness.”
“But you will be.” He smirked satisfyingly. “You see…my future wife is one beautiful thing but that’s not why I am marrying her so don’t worry.” Crossing the distance between us he traced one finger down my cheek and over my lips. “You will always be the most beautiful thing for me.”
I am not a thing, I wanted to say but it didn’t matter what I was anymore.
As I helped him get ready I was surprised that he didn’t tease me or annoy me as usual. He was rather busy with himself, trying to look perfect. I didn’t know he cared that much about his appearance but he did. I wondered who his future wife was that he was preparing this much.
“Well done, Hazel.” He said looking himself in the mirror. “You have became much better, in fact I think it m
