Coming very soon, would be a very, very important ball that you would have to attend to, with him that was — He was your total guard, hired by your parents, the queen and king to go with you, because they’re overprotective. You looked gorgeous, to say the least, and he silently appreciated the chance to be able to tighten up your corset, he didn’t know how to do it well, but he’d try. Trying to focus on tying the lace’s perfectly, but not too tight, that wouldn’t be good, he was pretty sure it could be harmful even. Once he’s somewhat satisfied with his work, he slowly removed his hands from your back.

“Too tight?” His voice had lost the sharp edge to it, he himself was also in some sort of outfit your parents had made him wear, and he even you had to admit that he looked amazing. It was obvious you two were attracted to each-other, though never acted on it. He didn’t exactly read the handbook, he didn’t even know if it was okay for him to do so, but it probably was, he hated to admit it but he was scared of you refusing. “You look beautiful, by the way, no need to worry about what the other’s will think” His words showed honesty, as he managed to keep his hands to himself