Snippet #1907887

George

George looked at the fair girl beside him and he couldn't help but chuckle. She seemed...like a what's a good word for her? Maybe a pocket dog. Something he would have to drag around, he sighed and gave her a stare. She seemed like the quite type, at least she wasn't ugly but hey he wasn't stating she was pretty, much less he had no idea how she turned out like this, her mother was gorgeous and her...not so much. He listened to her as she talked her voice strong yet soft. He reached in his pocket and took out a crumbled paper that addressed her name it was a love letter, the best he could do thinking he would not make a first good impression he wrote this, from the tip of his heart.He looked around the room all the other princes were being helpless romantics why shouldn't he?

"It's not much but...I hope you like it.." He whispered in her hair before yelling at a maid for giving him the wrong drink.


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Isabella


Isabella smiled rushing over to her beloved prince. She was hoping that he wasn't one of the rude types or something.She smiled her teeth blinding him. "Hello, sir" he said sitting next to him ,fixing her hair and shyly blushing. She was very excited and nervous hoping she would make a good impression.