*Knock, Knock* — "May thy worth bridge our Primal Regnant' road again… We welcome you, Lady Marianne, Pristina Pars."
The sound on the carriage was of the servants waiting. No more time was there for us to calmly converse before going into a new scene.
I opened the carriage's door after their official call rang around. I took a quick glance outside before stepping out and saw the woman wearing red right behind him who was my suitor.
His stern look met my eye… and a throb was sent down to my heart as his scary look turned artfully childlike, immediately moving; rushing so it would be his hand that would help me step down.
"My lady!" — I heard him say shaking my soul to feel happiness again. Smiling back at him as I waited for his aid to arrive… hoping to make it as annoyingly enviable as that one wearing red that stayed behind. — "My lady… carefully, let me hold onto your hand."
"… Thank you, my Prince."
