"My father once said he would introduce me to Duke Aslan, but it's a shame that Duke Aslan comes from a commoner. He can't benefit my family, so that's why my father never introduced me to him."
"Meg, you're only sixteen, and isn't Duke Aslan the same age as Prince Howland?"
"Thirty years old? We're only fourteen years apart, which isn't an odd number. Many out there are married even decades apart. Duke Aslan isn't that old."
"Aslan is that old," Rosie suddenly interrupted, making her cousins turn their heads to the princess. "Duke Aslan is thirty-one years old. He's too old for you, Meg. You have to find a guy the same age. Being a couple of different ages will be very difficult. You're still young with the rush of hormones, while the old man over there can't keep up with the hot hormones of a young woman."
"Hormone?"
Rosie nodded her head. "Yes. You know what hormone… you graduated from the academy, right?"
