❋-regina

" Well, now you are.

Speaking of which, as I am dreadfully nosy..  am I correct to assume that there will be plenty of Prince Charmings attending your ball— trying to win your hand, perhaps?

Certainly with no gift quite as captivating as a human heart, of course…

-- "O-Of course not! Where did you get the notion?!"

“ I gave it to you, didn’t I?

That means it was mine at some point. And now it’s yours.

Therefore

-- A luminescent blush, and an instinctive turn of her head.

" …

Very well.

"…it gets better!"

" Feel free to get off your high horse any time, sweet. My intention was merely to frighten you with it. I’m disappointed by the results.

Tch! You’re simply no fun at all! Truly a bore, you know. “

" Yes.. but it’s your ball. ”

Her voice raises quickly after, flickering smile quite mischievous.

" And yes, on display!

-- "Oh, but you see, it's a token of your love for this little Queen. I'm pretty sure that it's only for me to see, mm?"

A smile, then a frown.

" Here’s an idea.

You should put it on display for your silly little Valentine’s ball.

Right up front. On a stand everyone will pass on their way in. I’m sure it’s just what our guests would enjoy seeing as they’re stuffing their faces with chocolate.

Woah, woah, woah. Wait right there. That frozen heart on display?

" Snowflake…