For a few brief moments she had been worried that he would chastise her for suggesting something so scandalous. But then he’s moving closer, his hands cupping her face and she smiles at the sound of his laugh. The kiss leaves her breathless and calms the nerves that had been stirring within her, her hands loosely holding on to the front of his shirt. When they break apart her cheeks are warm, and she can’t help but look up at him in complete adoration. “I cannot wait for tomorrow.” The princess whispers softly. It’s the night before their wedding, and she had sought him out when her nerves had gotten the best of her. Her smile falters for a moment as she thinks of the wedding night, and what is required of them, and she swallows thickly, “I don’t think I’ve ever been this nervous in my life.”
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