"I know, Your Highness." The fond smile had made an appearance again and Ingrid leaned at the edge of the chaise, "I can't help it. You are and will forever be the gem of the Ochre Kingdom."
Kaya laughed, shaking her head as she continued to pick at the bowl of fruits beside her lap. She seemed quite distracted and preoccupied with another matter but Ingrid assumed that it was about the prince. After all, the Newarian Prince was quite fetching. With his glorious silver locks and sharp looks, Ingrid couldn't deny the fact that she was taken with him as well. He was undeniably charming and yet undeniably taken. But Ingrid had infinite fate in her princess' beauty and knew that the Prince would come around soon. After all who could deny the fact that there was none more beautiful than the Ochrean princess.
