First...
"Anne, are you still mad at me?"
"No."
"Anne, look at me, my bride."
"Don't call me that, I am not your bride yet."
Nothing good comes when a girl catches her handsome soon-to-be fiancé with another girl in a very intimate pose, right? Even more when the same girl was a cute female of golden locks and an innocent face.
"Princess Anne, we… we were not doing nothing wrong," the cute girl in the arms of Henry said, however, her bright blue eyes were screaming words of grievance as if Anne had done something horrible to her. "Senior Henry was only helping me a bit… I just needed some little guidance with my studies, and I got a bit dizzy and fell. It was not his fault, he was only being considerate."
