"Have you chosen?" The Chieftain asked Darryl when he was done with the handshakes. Because of Darryl's blank expression, it was hard to guess what he was thinking in his head.
"Yes, I have my Chieftain," Darryl replied, his mouth upturned slightly. The Chieftain stared down at him quizzically wondering whether he had found what he had been looking for despite the circumstances.
"Then let your choice be known," He encouraged, rising from his seat to witness thoroughly what was to happen next.
Darryl turned back to where the princesses was lining up. Everyone was curious as to who he was going to choose but as they had already anticipated, Darryl went toward the seventh princess on the line and stood in front of her.
"Princess please give me your hand," Darryl told her gently and Princess Wang couldn't be more frantic. She immediately gave him her smooth hands and smiled with great victory under her veil.
