"You're all wet."
three word starters ;
her words were true, for he was all wet. in fact, he was D R E N C H E D from head to toe - how embarrassing, truly. here he was, arriving to a grand ball for the grand duchess, yet his trusty stead got spooked on their journey, landing the poor prince in a small creak not too far off from the palace.
“ -- ah, well yes. it appears i am.” a small yet shy smile appeared over his fair features. his eyes sparkled after getting a mere glimpse of the woman whom so possessed such a sweet voice. “my, i’ve met you before! i swear to it! do forgive me for my current appearance, it’s very unflattering.” the prince wiped off a bit of water dripping from the sleeves of his arms, his cheeks painted with a rosy blush. “i do hope you remember me --”
