It was the first day of the tournament, and Mary found herself anxious as to how the events of the day will turn out.
The queen of Selene and her knight dressed in matching royal robes that matched the queen's sapphire crown.
"You look like a dream, my queen," Andrew said, mesmerized as she stepped out of her dressing room.
"Thank you, so do you, my knight," she blushed, still unaccustomed to his overwhelming compliments.
He kissed her shoulders and moved his lips up to her neck, taking in the scent of her hair. He kissed her cheek, closing his eyes, as if memorizing everything at this moment.
"What's in your mind?" she asked him as he closed his eyes.
"Just you, it's always you," he held her, feeling her exposed back still yet to be covered with her cape.
