Kenzie laid in bed wondering why her. Why was the crown prince of Denmark in love with her she watched as he put on his full regalia as he had a solo outing that required the full set. She watched hed him as he tied his tie she sighed softly a million thoughts running through her head. She was just a normal girl an average looking woman with curves nothing special about her she wasn't some drop dead gorgeous model or anything like that there was probably a dime a dozen of women that looked like her. She knew she had a shitty personality and would usually mirror other people's personalities back to them. He put the last bit of his regalia on walking over and grabbing her chin and kissing her hard on the lips he could tell she was in her own head. He bid her goodbye kissing her ahain and telling her he loves her. She spent most of the day thinking of why would he fall for her she wasn't even from Denmark. When he got back she was sat in bed trying and failing to read her mind going a mile a minute she watched as he took his regalia off leaving him in his white button up and slacks he walked over rolling up the sleeves of his shirt and getting in bed next to her. Christian: What is plaguing your mind that is making the crease between your eyebrows come out my love