"About that, I have decided that I will commission your sister's shop in my name. And then she will have to pay much less tax than she is paying now. And she will be the only designer in the shop and she can handle it however she wants."
"Thank you, Niya."
Niya smiled at Denise's use of her first name. After all, she had heard it after a long time.
"Now enough about that. You tell me what is seriously going on between you and his highness the second prince. Because last I remembered you would have never admitted to admiring him. But now you are. Something has definitely changed." Denise sat down comfortably in her chair and waited for Niya to start talking.
Niya too sat down comfortably as she knew that this was going to be a long conversation.
"We kissed."
"Just kissed?"
"No, well he went down on me last night and he had asked me to marry him too."
"Really? What did you say?"
"I have not said anything yet."
