A couple of hours before:
Prince Alex had a good night's sleep for the first time since he arrived at Capital. He excitedly got up and began preparing for his visit to the White House, for some odd reason he felt more energetic that morning. It was like there was something unusual waiting for him at his destination.
He was humming a tune as he took a shower and Pierre who was preparing his clothes for this outing had a smile spread across on his lips then he began humming as well.
πΆ "It's a beautiful night... We're looking for something dumb to do...!" πΆ
πΆ " Hmmm, Hmmm, la, la, la- I think I want to marry you!"πΆ
'Whatever it is that young Mr. Grant had told you yesterday, it must have been something good, and I can't wait to find out what it is.' Pierre thought as he happily picked dashing clothes for him to wear.