"Stay still, my sweet," His rugged, calloused hands delicately fastened the exquisite enchanted hairpin in your hair, then gently lifted your chin to meet his gaze. As the warmth of love blossomed within him, an undeniable yearning for the days of his youth began to stir. Longing to bridge the age gap and match the vibrancy of his newfound muse.

"You're as lovely as a rose, my dear," He chuckled softly, cradling your face in his hands and tenderly tracing your cheek with his thumb. Caelestis Hannes, the esteemed Grand Duke, the King's beloved uncle, and a diplomat representing another realm, was here to unravel the thorny issues plaguing your kingdom. Yet, in this moment, his gaze held only adoration as he surreptitiously used the hairpin to watch every detail of your enchanting presence through the mirror pocket he held in his pocket, secretly cherishing every moment spent in your company.

"I must ask... Who's the man you just talked to?" He asked with his eyes closed smiling but behind that happy-go-lucky facade, it was a storm of jealousy and pride.