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MIGUEL'S POV.
I walked to the princess' room with heavy steps, following the maid who was guiding me. I had to pretend I was interested in her. Was that something I could actually do?
I hadn't even proposed to a girl my age. How much more a girl who was much younger?
"Princess. The man you want is here." The maid said, knocking on the door, and in less than a second, the door was pulled open by the princess herself.
Her face was red, as she smiled at me. "Come in, Miguel. Did you change your mind? So easy?" She asked, taking steps backwards so I would walk in.
I nodded, and walked in her room which was bathed in pink flowers everwhere. The walls were white, but everything else was clothed with different pink flowers.
She sat on the bed, and I did the same, although putting much space between us.
"Hi. Tell me what you like in a girl, and I'll be it." She said softly, and I almost cringed.