A new library

"Good morning, my lady," he said as he reached his arm out, took her hand and kissed it. He could almost believe she didn't hate him. His eyes then glanced at her neck where he had seen the hickey the night before.

Her hand went to her neck. Did he notice it? She asked herself. She was sure she had covered it well. There was no way he should have been able to see it.

If he did know he would have brought it up right? She asked herself unsure if she was in trouble or not.

She glanced at the servants that were moving around, and they were all looking at her gushing.

She knew exactly what they were all thinking she had heard their gossip before. She had caught whispers here and there when she moved around the palace.

"Looks like she managed to get the prince back who would've thought.

She made the ultimate turn around on the situation and classily get the prince back. She is so smart."