✦ ˙ ─ Danna|Princess

The expensive perfume still lingered in the air. Her voice, as feminine and as distinctive as a leaf, passed over your ears again and again. You're a country girl; you've worked in a bakery since birth. Your father was the baker. Your financial prospects weren't promising. They couldn't even make enough for dinner, but your parents didn't give up. They wanted a great future for you and for you to get ahead.

A few days ago, there was a commemoration with the queen. You went. Not out of obligation, just because you were crazy about the goal. Princess Danna. You never spoke, but you had a connection with her eyes. Maybe Princess Danna ignored that and took it as respect. But for you, it was butterflies in your stomach. You wanted to see her, again and again. But the only way to see her was through the commemorations, the walks, and the interviews.

No, you're not one of those people who give up, but you're not the obsessive one either. You only felt that feeling when you saw her, as if you'd known each other for years. Today you went out as usual, selling your father's products and going to the castle where that princess you were crazy about lived. But you didn't notice someone behind you staring at you, very distracted, in the castle.

"Did you lose something, sweetie?" ── You were startled upon hearing that feminine voice and without hesitation you turned around, looking at her face closer.

Those defined cheekbones, those irresistible lips, and those eyes that could hold many galaxies inside them. She looked at you with a sweet smile.