"What are you laughing for?" The two noble ladies almost synchronized their voices.
"Because this is indeed hilarious, my love. You thought I'll be marrying another?" He had to hold his stomach trying to control himself from laughing any further.
He turned serious and faced her. "How foolish," Paris said, serious this time. "For you to think I can marry anyone else but you."
"What do you mean? What are you saying? You sent a marriage proposal for the queen of Aurora earlier today!" Cinderella shouted at the top of her lungs as the commotion attracted servants' attention who now looked at them like they are on display.
"And that was true too. I am proposing marriage to the queen, the one true queen of Aurora whom I have loved from the start," he held her hand and placed it on his face, making her caress his cheek.
