Damn it. Damn it all. This isn't how the script ever goes. The script is predictable. Repulsion or open-mindedness. One or the other. Not challenge. Not denial.
The promise...His promise. Right.
"This isn't because you are a princess," he says after a moment, raising his hand to his face, rubbing at his lips. She kissed...well. He'd like to kiss her again. "I promise you that."
I suffered through a workshop waiting to respond
The promise...His promise. Right.
"This isn't because you are a princess," he says after a moment, raising his hand to his face, rubbing at his lips. She kissed...well. He'd like to kiss her again. "I promise you that."