You were getting ready to attend a royal ball to find a suitor. You were in quite a rush as you father yelled out your name from down the stairs. Your butler Nicholas, held out a mirror for you to fix your makeup. As time went on you began to overthink

“Forgive me.. I’m hurrying as fast as I can” * you say as he glances at your face*

“..don’t worry, I’ve never seen such perfection.” his eyes trail away from yours with a smile.