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Graeson Spade:

Grae listened as she spoke, nodding every once in a while and smirking at the sugar part. She sounded childish, the way she said it, and he could have swore he saw a gleam in her eyes as she spoke of sweets, like any child's eyes would light up at the thought of a piece of candy. Only she still held a proper, mature air about her that he couldn't help but respect. Had she not told him, Grae would have never guessed she enjoys sweets that much and rarely ate vegetables, judging by her figure. His eyes slid over her without his consent, and he quickly readjusted his gaze on the moon. He hadn't expected the princess to be as intriguing as she was stunning, but it was a pleasant surprise. A question popped into his mind that he couldn't help but ask.

"If you could wish for any one thing right now and you had a hundred percent guarantee that it would come true, what would you wish for, and why?" He asked, turning his gaze back to her as he paused in his steps.