The Luna Choosing Game

I had more or less the same footwear as her, curtesy of the royal family, so her insult to me was at its base incorrect. But, knowing we would likely be walking through the gardens, I had chosen leather ankle

I boots rather than frilly and frail pumps or sandals.

“Not all ladies‘ footwear is so delicate,” I said. “Perhaps it might have been wise to consider the location of our date and the weather before deciding what to wear.”

“A woman’s appearance is more important than her comfort.”

“Not if it’s so impractical she can’t even go on a date with her prince,” I said.

Olivia’s eyes narrowed. “There’s clearly much you do not understand about fashion or royalty.”

Nicholas sighed. “Actually, I would prefer you be able to go on this walk. If you prefer to wait here, you

can

Olivia’s smile twitched. Her face became redder and redder. “To spend time with you, Prince Nicholas, I will sacrifice my shoes.”

“I prefer whatever Prince Nicholas prefers,” Lilliana added, likely feeling excluded.

“Let’s just walk,” Nicholas said.

over into the lawn. Olivia made a disgusted face but eventually pressed her fancy shoes into the soggy grass.

said. “It helps

like fresh air,” Lilliana said.

to be cut off

prefer the smell of freshly cut

Olivia a glare behind Nicholas’s back. That is, if you also like that, Your

to like your own

Highness,” Lilliana

be fun off by

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the clear sky, Sir? That color of blue is so beautiful.”

over there.” I pointed where some gray clouds hovered

horizon.

Olivia said. “I was

I,” Lilliana said.

walking and turned to face us three. With his face expressionless,

Luna knows when to

meant no

She made no apologies,