"They call me Cinderella sometimes." I pointed out.
"Because you're a princess."
"No because I'm like their maid."
"Well you are my queen." He said and pressed his lips against mine and ignited that fire, once again.
"They call me Cinderella sometimes." I pointed out.
"Because you're a princess."
"No because I'm like their maid."
"Well you are my queen." He said and pressed his lips against mine and ignited that fire, once again.