Arawn chuckled, "Is that so.. *Please eat. Your food will be getting cold.*"
Evanna started eating; she was still reeling on how the prince was so logical. He really was something else. She couldn't help but be impressed, though she would never let him know that.
They continued eating in silence for a while, each lost in their own thoughts. Occasionally, Evanna looked at their surroundings. The balcony was set up beautifully with the candles, and she had not taken much notice of a rose floating in some water in a small glass meant for decoration. It was on the table between them. She lost herself looking at it, mesmerised that it still glowed even though it was not rooted to the ground.
"*Tell me more*" The prince interrupted her reverie.
