Melody
"How do I look?" Sofia asked for the hundredth time that day.
"You look ravishing," I replied honestly. She was indeed looking gorgeous. "Malcolm will fall heads over hills for you."
"Are you sure?" She asked, making me laugh.
"Of course, even a blind man can see how much he loves you."
"He loves me?" Sofia was out of her chair and beside me in a jiffy. "Did he tell you that?"
I understand why she was anxious about this. It's good to find your mate, but it's best if your mate loves you, and who better than me understands this fact?
"No, he didn't tell me...." Sofia pouted and sat down. I squatted in front of her to complete the rest of my words. "...But I can see it in his eyes."
I know my brother so well and I can tell that he loves Sofia. Judging from how he looks at her as if she was his world and the way he puts her interest first before his. It was all too clear, but my silly princess still doesn't see that.
