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fredrich had been staring at the handkerchief, with the embordered initials “ES” almost pathetically since she’d given it to him. he should return it, and the thought of seeing her again was thrilling. he wanted to truly get to know her, and hopefully win her affections. however he was terrified. what if she were upset he hadn’t told her his real name? what if she had known, and found him awkward and silly? what if she was already spoken for, and she was merely being polite? he was scared. his aunt, and sisters would point out he was a prince and any women would be lucky to have his attention, but they did not know this edwina. that was her name, and it sounded musical in his head. he set the cloth down, and it quickly blew away. as he dashed for it, for it was his connection to her, he heard everyone say he shouldn’t not run after a handkerchief of all things, when he found its way In front of a young women ❝i do apologize, i did not mean to have it leave my grasp. it does not belong to me, and i must return it to the rightful owner..❞ he was out of breath. ❝i do apologize for the terrifying image of myself running after it.❞















