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Diana pov

Me and Ivan are penpals. We write to each other at least once a week. We haven't seen each other since our first meeting. He says he has a place he wants to take me to and will pick me up.

Talking to Ivan feels nice. It was the first time I ever talked to someone for this long.

Today I wore a light pink dress, with floral embroidery on the top and arm.

" You look so beautiful," Mary said as I put on the dress.
"Thank you,"

As I came down the stairs. I saw Ivan waiting for me. He looked as beautiful as he always does. But the weird thing was he was just standing there looking at me. Maybe it was because of what I am wearing, maybe I was overdressed.

" Crown Prince" I called out to him.
" Crown Prince" he snapped out of it.

" You look so beautiful," he says
"Thank you," I say flushed
" Shall we get going?" he opens his arms toward me. I stare at him, settling my hands into his.

He opens the carriage door for me, helping me into it.

" thank you," I say
" your welcome" he returns with a smile on his face.

He gets on and sits next to me. I start to feel nervous and tense up.

" Are you uncomfortable?" he asks
" No, just a bit nervous," I say
" oh ok" he mumbles

We sit in silence.

" Can I hold your hands?" he aks
" Sure," I say.

I feel him slowly put his hands into mine and interlock them. It feels so different and electrifying. It's like I have butterflies in my stomach.

After a while, I feel myself slowly fall asleep.

After a while, I feel myself slowly fall asleep

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Similarly, to the dress she is wearing.

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