Time froze. Everything in the background stopped.
Nothing was making sense again. Nothing seemed to have a direction. Nothing seemed right or wrong at the point.
The Princess stared back without blinking because she was scared what stood in front of her will vanish into plain air if she did.
Disbelief filled her eyes before it changed into confusion, to settle with incredulity.
The male standing in front of her was gazing deeply into her soul with his arresting honey-colored orbs that penetrated every vein in her body.
She couldn't read the emotions in his eyes but if she was right, then she saw relief, disbelief, joy, with a dash of passion in his eyes.
He was staring at her as though he was looking at her for the first time and she was surprised when she noticed his eyes getting wet as though he was moved by her.
She was even surprised to feel the wetness on her cheeks as her expression probably mirrored his.
