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Old Victorian Medieval Love

A Princess Falling For The NonAverage Prince

Chapter Five


He smiled at me, shifting on his feet, straightening his blood red shirt laughing softly, “Aye princess we meet again. My name is Daemion Lexxion.”

“Ah now I now I know your face and name, and now you know mine, Nabru Cytherian, though you already knew,” I smiled sitting down next to him. My mouth watering at the sweet smoked ham and scrambled eggs, lightly brown toast placed on the side with a few pieces of crisp bacon, a tall glass of iced orange juice on the side. “Ah dear sister you have no manners we could pawn you off as a-,” he started but was stopped by me, finishing his sentence, “Man? Ha, how could I we greeted each other yes, then we sit down to eat. If you gentlemen wish to stand dozing off be my guest but I am hungry and I plan to get my fill, thank you.” I started to slowly eat my plate of food, as Daemion sits next to me, eating as well, my brother looking at him like he has ten heads. “What I am hungry too, and she does have a point,” he whined holding his hands up in the air. I laughed at him, pulling his hands down smiling, he smiles his flawless smile that would make any girl melt. My brother sighed finally sitting down, joining us to eat. Though through the whole breakfast I held my breath, and I just kept thinking this is too good to be true.

[[Daemion’s POV.]]

Breakfast was over, and my lady left, she said she had important business and hopes to see me here for dinner, she would not be joining us for lunch. Well, so much for getting to know her better, then from what her father all ready did. “So, Daemion, did you tell her of…well you know,” her brother asked. I look up at him, shaking my head, “No I have not, last night we just talked a bit, and had a little picnic, then fall asleep. We didn’t eat much last night. Then today we just ate breakfast and now she is gone,” I sigh softly, “I don’t think I can tell her, what I really am. She doesn’t seem to…she doesn’t seem like she likes me around her as it is.” Her brother looks at me, “Why say those things? Cant you see, she loves your company, she was smiling the whole time, though I think she thinks that it is good to be to true. Just give her time, she will come around to you.” I sigh and nod my head standing up, saying goodbye returning home to my work, saying that I would return later for dinner. My mind clouded of images of my past, and of her, my sweet Nabru.

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