The Crown prince stared at the mirror admiringly.
He stared at the mirror longingly, but not at his own reflection. Instead, he stared at the beauty of the young maiden to whom he had ended up giving his heart to.
He longed to tangle his fingers in her beautiful dark brown curls and pined for her to look at him with her deep brown eyes.
He desperately wanted to make her his; but, there was only one problem... she was 'real'.