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A prince who is about to be crowned king once his father retires meets an unlikely girl at a restaurant. Story of love and unexpected events in store if you read this. Not edited! Updated weekly Wednesday "I thought my mom said to socialize." The princes breath softly felt on my neck. I straightened my back up. "If someone wanted to socialize with me, they could just come up to me just as you did." I replied cocky. "Maybe they are intimidated by you?" He says it softly. "Oh yeah. That must be it." I say I do not want to continue this conversation. "You know, I've personally heard about three lords who are interested in buying your mom's dowry for your hand in marriage. You'd think they'd be talking to you right now." He says he is sitting down by me. "I think they know better than that," I say, laughing to myself. "Why's that?" He asks me to drink his cup of wine. "I told everyone who mentioned Marriage that I wasn't interested." I replied back, rolling my eyes and drinking the wine again. He laughed. "Most men love a good chase." He replied, smirking to get on my nerves.
Isabella
