Arriana gracefully entered the lobby with her gorgeous purple dress. "Prince Jackson." She smiled, curtsying in front of him. "The pleasure is mine." She smiled warmly. "I hope your carriage ride was pleasurable." She pursed her lips as her arms were crossed in front of her. He was stunningly charming just by standing in front of her like this.
He it had to see her again. He rushed down the alley behind her. "Miss? You've dropped your bag!" He said picking up a small fabric bag. Kendit tried to catch up to the fair maiden, but alas was short of breath, and when he looked back up, she'd vanished.