Max pov
I did not just come up here did I.
There she was, wondering why I'm in her room.
"Hello, lady.... amilia why are you up at this hour."
She starts to curtsy and I shake it off.
"I could ask you the same prince max?"
"I think you you already know."
"I do, but why, you are the prince we should be the ones to do that not you."
"My dear, your-"
She cuts me off and says "I'm not yours I'm here,in thought it would be fun, but I'm in a cage." she snapped.
"Sometimes it can feel that way"
At that her eyes softened.
"You can call me amilia"
"Well amilia you Look astonishing tonight,t oh and don't tell anybody about this run in, i am not suppose to see you until tomorrow."
"Ok prince max, I promise."
"No no, call me max."
She smiled, and I think she is warming up to me.
and I think I'm just like her in ways but I'm way more nervous.
"Goodnight my sweet"
"Really max."
"Really my sweet ."
"Goodnight max."
At that I new she was the one.
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