Prince Andrew P1

Year 4014 Mist Kingdom - Main Castle, 1st Prince Quarters, Southern Wing - 

"Andrew, I've come back," a sweet famine voice filled the room. It belonged to his fiancee, Gabrielle. She scanned the room and bowed, "I apologize, did I disturb your meeting?"

"You did not."

The others looked like they wanted to say something. But Andrew was not having it. He genuinely had a headache; he didn't want to deal with them anymore. He walked over to Gabrielle and pulled her into his arms. "Andrew? You must be very tired."

"I shall be fine soon."

To the others, the two of them would look like a loving couple, but the two of them knew better. In seconds the people who he was having a stressful meeting with quickly left the room.

"You can let go now; they are gone."

"What if I don't let go?"