"Greetings, your highness." Priscella walked over to Mikel and bowed slightly. She tucked the couple of strands behind her ear and shyly smiled, giving a nod to the others standing near Mikel as well.
"Ooooh. Sister-in-law looks so pretty." Nicolas beamed and winked at her, making her blush even more after hearing the endearing term he had used.
That's right she was going to be a royal princess! She was going to marry the eldest son of the King! Priscella was over the moon and couldn't stop blushing.
The well dressed woman standing next to Prince Nicolas also chimed in. "Greetings Lady Priscella. You look absolutely gorgeous today."
A couple of other men and women standing near them added in their compliments as well, all singing praises of the special guest for the evening.
Mikel, however, remained silent and simply returned the greeting with a polite smile. He didn't talk much or join in on their conversations except for the occasional polite nod.
