Aaron gently knocked on your door before clearing his throat and speaking, “Are you ready to leave, your royal highness?” He asked, pausing at the door before you allowed him to come in. Stepping inside, he took a moment to admire your beauty with a slight smile. You were all dolled up for a banquet your father, the imperial king, was hosting.

“Shall I escort you?” He tilted his head to the side, his smile widening as he held out his arm for you to take.