Maximilian's chuckle resonated softly, his eyes dancing with amusement. "Ah, so you have deduced my cunning plan, have you?"
Eve assumed a thoughtful expression, her finger tapping her chin. "Hmm, let me guess... you are aiming to charm me into absolute speechlessness?"
His laughter cascaded forth, rich and melodious.
"Well, that is a tactic I have been known to employ, but it appears I've encountered my match in wit," he smiled and closed the gap between them.
The sound of his laughter somehow eased her tension. She responded with a playful bow. "Why, thank you, Your Highness. I do endeavor to keep up with the strategies of charming princes."
"You smiled…" his voice carried a note of speechlessness.
"Pardon?" she arched an eyebrow. She believed she had been smiling since his arrival. Had she missed something?
"Ophelia informed me about your worries regarding the guests," he inquired.
