Crowned Prince Gordon
"Do I look nice?" Asa asked me as she twirled in her light blue summer dress, a white cardigan and nude pumps. Her hair had been done by the Royal hairstylist into a very complicated French braid. Light makeup decorated her face and she wore a thin gold chain around her neck.
Today would be our first public appearance together. Our engagement was going to be announced in two days and I was going to take her shopping as promised. The dress codes of Royals were completely different and even though I thought she looked absolutely beautiful in her dresses they were not exactly appropriate.
"Extremely beautiful," I held out my hand to her as I sat down by the couch in her bedroom. She took it easily and as if reading my mind straddled my lap. Her dress hiked up slightly exposing her bare thighs to me that I could not help but put my hands on the exposed flesh. "You aren't nervous?"
