Another evening walk accompanied by a horse that she sat on the top of. " I feel like a princess," Leah announced, "dark hair, sitting on a white horse, with wind blowing on my face, it's exactly so very princessy."
"I don't know about princess, sweetheart, but you surely are my queen." Aiden brought her hand to his lips and kissed the knuckles. He winked a second later.
She blushed and let out a shy giggle. " "Aren't you charming? I forgot to mention that. I have a charming prince next to me."
"At your service, your majesty."
"Oooh Majesty, I like that." Leah grinned. " I think that's what you should call me now. Not sweetheart, Majesty."
Aiden smiled in return. "If you say so."
Leah smiled and it remained on her face. She did not remove it or anything, like she usually does. For a moment, it was okay to keep her smile. It was okay to feel happy for sometime before everything went to shit anyway.
She casted a small glance at Aiden, he was walking beside her.
