~Daciana~ I stood in front of my mirror, dressed for the night’s occasion. I wore a white tank top and blue jeans. I trailed my index finger on my neck, staring at it. I couldn’t seem to get that night out of my head. At night, before I go to bed I would touch myself the same way he touched me. Both of us will be heading out today again and I’m not sure how I am supposed to act around him. I really did want him to kiss me. I moved my funds to my face and a gapse escaped my mind. ‘I wish he would do it again today.’ “Princess Daciana, Mr Jonathan is waiting in the waiting room for you.” A lady said from outside my door. I hastily moved my fingers from my face and turned to look at the door. Before I could respond, I heard Prince Randall’s door open. “Princess Ciana, should I take care of him for you?” Prince Randall uttered, knocking on my door. “No. I wouldn’t let you do that alone. I’m coming with you.” I answered, Picking up my bag from the bed. I walked to

~Daciana~ Waking up, I grinned widely, giggling and laughing as I rolled on my bed. I recalled what happened at the beach last night. After our intense kiss, Prince Randall carried me out of the waters, and back to our small hut. We drank and ate in silence, just stealing glances at each other and smiling. We returned to the palace and for the first time in this palace, I slept like a baby. I jumped to my feet and ran to my mirror. I stared at myself and saw how scattered my hair was. Ignoring my rugged look, I traced my fingers on my lips. “Naughty, naughty Daciana! You begged him for a kiss.” I muttered, shaking my head and breaking into laughter. I started my day on a beautiful note, nothing can ruin my mood anymore. At least that’s what I hoped, knowing that I’d be finally meeting Carl today. Prince Randall insisted that he’d be present and I couldn’t say no to him. I moved away from the mirror and started preparing for the long day ahead of me. The earlier I’m done with Ca