Crowned Prince Gordon
Asa's hands shook as we waited for Baba to arrive. It was not like one could not see she was nervous. Her cheeks were red and constantly she would let out a heavy sigh as if to calm herself. She was not exactly happy I had ambushed her with a meeting with my father within thirty minutes.
She was still dressed in her uniform and her hair was in a low ponytail.
"I look so out of place," she laughed as she looked around the large office.
"You're beautiful," I took her hand in mine and kissed the back of her palm in efforts to calm her. "You're not in trouble. He just wants to make sure I'm not forcing you into this."
She nodded and gave me a shaky smile, "I know you're not. It's my choice but I'm still scared."
"There's nothing to fear. You know Baba, he is stern but he isn't a bad guy."
