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Elora hasn’t really thought about it, Love, that is. she never really has had to think about it, she’s always to preoccupied in the kitchen to think about her future and what it may hold. That was until a group of girls her age were swooning over The prince, Arik. He was on his father’s shoulder while they were in town. Not that rare actually, Madmartigan liked taking his kids out of the castle so they could get to know the town.
”isn’t he so charming” one girl next to Elora asked, she had a hand under her chin, her elbow resting on the table.
”oh how i wish i was his girlfriend” another one giggled, blushed and kicked her feet under the table. “what do you think about Arik, Burnhilde?” she looked away from the prince and the king to face Elora.
Elora took a moment to look at Arik. She guess he’s cute, She liked his eyes, they were really beautiful. But her eyes were drawn to someone else on the ground, holding hands with the king, The princess, Kit. She had the same eyes as the prince. Maybe even better eyes than the prince. She was smiling looking up at her dad and brother. Elora has seen the princess around the castle before. running around with Airk, having fun. She was the most reckless of the two, she would knock stuff over. always get hurt in some way or another, had this weird endearing rugged look which made Elora feel things she couldn’t quite explain. Elora hadn’t thought about it like that before.
She looks at Kit her smile showing her dimples perfectly, her hair parted to the side of her face. Elora’s and the princess eyes locked together for a second before Kits eyes roam back to the street. It was just a second but for Elora it was enough to make her fall inlove.
“yeah… he’s cute” Elora replied softly with a smile on her face.