Dax Mitell
Dax smirked when Kimberly was finally done talking. That girl really did speak a shit ton.
"If your offer to show me around is open, I would like to take it. If not, can you please return me to my room, because I would not wish to get you in trouble with the angel guards if I returned myself..." She'd said. Of course Dax still wanted her there! He just didn't like the weird feelings the girl spoke about. Care was not a word used combined with his name. That was just freaky to him.
He help out his hand as he gave a smile, "Well? Is the princess coming?" He asked. She must have felt as if she were annoying him, which was only partly true. But everyone annoys him at least some. She spoke too much. That was about the only thing wrong with her. And truth be told, he enjoyed her company more than any other prince or actual princess. Because every single one of them were stuck up and snooty in his eyes. This girl, didn't follow his orders willingly and wasn't overly sweet. She spoke her mind and did what she wanted. Dax found that highly amusing and thought at least 10% of women should be like that instead of the more realistic .1%.
Dax thought back to the game the princes were supposed to play. He knew that the girls would be pissed once they found out it was merely a game, which is why Dax wasn't trying to get her to love him, much less like him. But for some reason she already like and cared about him which confused Dax to no end. He was a complete ass to her! What the hell was he doing right!? Alright... He could have just stayed away from the girl and left her to rot... But that would have eaten him up from the inside out.