Princess of England

“—You’re lucky I do.” Matheo bantered. “You live for it.” He pointed out before his gaze settled on the choices before him. It only took a minute for him to pick one. “This…” He said, “And don’t complain, or I’m out of here.”

“Oh I know, I just can’t imagine what my life would be like if you didn’t. I’d probably just spend my whole time crying wondering why you didn’t love me.” She rolled her eyes. “Me complain? You’re the one who’s done most of the complaining. But good choice.” She nodded, admiring the fabric. “That’s the one I was going to pick.”

“Well, thank God I didn’t hoard them all.”

“So how have you been Charlene?”

“Thank you,” Lukas nodded, “I didn’t really believe much in the whole soulmate thing before, honestly.”

“Oh really? See I believed in it, I just didn’t expect for it to be the person it was.”

“Was it big or sumthin’?”

“Yeah, I’d say it was pretty big.”

“Well if you won’t leave me to look like a loon alone, then i might consider it. karaoke is always fun with other people.”

“That’s the spirit. Exactly, karaoke is always fun no matter what.”

“—Demetria, as in Demetria Saunders? Because that’d be my sister.”

“That’d be her. Your sister? Oh, of course, sorry I’m terrible with names.”

“—I met mi amor here in this castle. Long story…” 

“You did? That’s exciting, no wonder you were so happy. I met mine here too... Well I knew him before but yeah, long story.”

“Nope, I need to make sure it’s a secret”

“I’m getting some Guy Fawkes vibes now.”

  “Nothing. Just asking. But wow, really, woman? That many freckles?”

“Woman? And it’s only 7 or so freckles.”

This is the staff’s bar, I’m sure you’d have more options at the regular one.

“You’re welcome.” The stylist beamed. “—I told you, it’s really good, right? You can have a little more if you want.”  

“It is.” Lara laughed. “Oh no, thank you, I’m not too hungry right now. I will be having some made later on though.”

“If we die, you won’t be alive to blame me!” She chortled.

“I will blame you eternally from the afterlife.” She smirked.

“Why do I put up with this torture again?” He smirked, winking at Lara. “—Ooh, cake…” The crown prince wiggled his brows, excited that this torture was about to be worth his while. “I’m not all that useless. I do pay attention… Now, show me what you want me to pick.”

“Because you love me.” She smirked, chuckling at his reaction to the cake. “Hmm I know, I just like teasing you, just pick one of these designs for the chair covers.”

“It’s porn.”

“Knew it.”

“How do you know you can do that?”

“I don’t. But I’m determined, and I’m sure everyone here will help.”

“It is… It’s the best, you should definitely try it.” Smiled the Stylist.

“Thank you.” Lara smiled, taking a small mouth full of the food. “Oh my goodness, this is incredible.”

“Lead the way.”

“I’m Lara by the way.”