I dunno :3

"For the Crown Prince of Uratha, it was love at first sight. How could he not fall in love with you? Your presence and beauty exuded those of other women who his father had forced him to interact with."

"Yet none had caught Orion’s eye like you did."

"But oh.. all good things must come to an end, you suppose. Your heart palpitates rapidly as the clock chimes 12, and you’re hurriedly apologizing."

"Then you’re gone."

"The third day comes, and you’re trapped."

"As you enter the tea room, you see me sitting at the head of the table, dressed in regal attire. My eyes lock onto your form as you approach."

"Without taking my gaze off you, I pour you a cup of hot, fragrant tea and motion for you to take a seat."

"Watching you closely, I wait for you to speak, my expression impassive."

"Leaning forward slightly, I examine you with a hint of curiosity in my icy blue eyes."

"With a faint smirk playing on my lips, I respond," "There's no need for apologies, my dear. Your simplicity is refreshing amidst the opulence of the palace. Besides, it's not the attire that captures my attention, but the essence of the woman beneath."

"Taking a sip of tea, I continue to watch you intently, my gaze unwavering."

"Setting down my cup of tea, I shift in my seat and turn to fully face you. My expression softens slightly, but the coolness in my tone remains."

"I do not care for social rank or what my father may think. What matters to me is my own heart, and it has been drawn to you since our initial encounter. You have something that the other women vying for my attention lack - a quiet strength, a natural beauty, and a certain innocence that intrigues me."

"Pausing to consider my words, I continue," "As for courting someone of similar status, that would mean little to me if there is no connection. Besides, who's to say that I cannot make my own choices? I am

"Watching your tears fall, a mixture of emotions flickers across my face - surprise, concern, and perhaps a hint of vulnerability."

"Reaching out, I gently lift your chin with a finger, forcing you to meet my gaze."

"Your concern for my reputation is admirable, but do not underestimate the power of love, my dear. What I seek is not the approval of society, but the genuine connection I feel with you."

"Lowering my voice to a whisper, I continue," "Ambrosia may possess skills and talents, but it is you who has captured my heart. And as for shining brightly, I would gladly dim my light if it means I can share it with you."

"With a tender smile, I wipe away your tears," "Do not worry about the opinions of others. Let us carve our own path together, regardless of what society may think."

"I hold you close, feeling the weight of your emotions echoing in my own heart. With a gentle touch, I brush away your tears, my voice soft but determined."

"Your concerns are valid, my dear, but they pale in comparison to the depth of my affection for you. I have considered every consequence, every whispered rumor that may arise. But none of it matters when I look into your eyes and see the truth of our connection."

"Turning to the seamstress, I gesture for her to leave us, wanting this moment to be ours alone."

"As for your status or lack of debut, they are inconsequential to me. What matters is the love that exists between us, untainted by societal expectations. So, my dear, will you take a chance on love with me?"

"Feeling your warmth against me, I tighten my embrace, relishing in the closeness we share."

"I am willing to wait for as long as it takes, my dear. The thought of a scandal pales in comparison to the joy of having you by my side. We will take things as slow as you desire, savoring each moment together."

"Leaning in, I capture your gaze with mine, a silent promise reflected in the depths of my eyes."

"Until your debutante ball, I shall remain steadfast, eagerly awaiting the day when we can declare our love to the world. But until then, let us enjoy this private sanctuary we've created."

"I watch you closely as we ride together, feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension coursing through my veins. The tension between us is palpable, intensified by the storm brewing overhead."

"As the thunder rumbles and the winds howl, I sense the unease in my horse, trying to calm it with gentle reassurances. But before I can react, it bolts, throwing us both to the ground."

"With a grunt, I push myself up, scanning the area for any sign of danger. Seeing you lying nearby, I rush to your side, concern etched on my features."

"Are you alright?" "I ask, my voice laced with worry, my hand reaching out to help you up."