Princess?

Chapter 11

Camilla's P. O. V.

"Hello darling. Ready to go?"

I nod and take Tony's arm as we walk to the door. Before we go outside, I look over my shoulder at Louis, who is watching me.

I smile at him, earning a smile back.

Tony didn't even notice I had been gone. Not that I'm surprised. And I'm pretty thankful too.

***

"I'll see you tonight. "

Tony kisses me quickly then walks outside, getting in his car. A few minutes later, I hear a car pull up.

When I look out the window, I see a limousine. I watch Louis get out and lean against the side, waiting.

I smile and walk out, "I can't say I expected to be picked up in such a lavish way. "

He laughs and takes my hands, kissing my cheeks, "Nothing but the best for my American Camilla. "

I smile and tilt my head, "I'm 'your' American Camilla?"

Louis smirks, "Yes. You are. "

I smile and get into the limo, Louis climbing in after me.

Louis says, "I was supposed to be having tea with Lea and her family today. "

I look at him in shock, "You're skipping tea with Lea to be with me? "

He nods. I frown, "Wait a minute. Is Lea the woman you chose after last night?"

Louis laughs, "No way! I told my mother I couldn't choose yet. Not until I got to know you. "

I look at him with wide eyes, "Louis, even if we have feelings for each other, we can't be together. You know that right?"

Louis shrugs, "I don't care. "

I shake my head, "Louis! You must marry a woman from a royal family. Otherwise you'll loose your crown if you were to be with an American commoner. If your mother knew you were with me right now.. oh my gosh. What a scandal. "

Louis laughs, "If i cared about that, do you think I would be here?"

I sigh, "But I care about you. And your happiness. "

Louis smiles, "And I care about you. "

The limo stops and we get out. We're at the top of a hill.

"Oh Louis. This is all so beautiful. "

Louis grabs my hand, "Shall we?"

I follow him over to a picnic blanket. There's a picnic basket too.

I laugh and sit down, "Did you make this?"

Louis grins, "The food? No. But I did set everything up. "

I smile as I watch him unpack the basket, "Thank you. "

Louis looks up at me and smiles, "You're welcome. "

We eat cucumber sandwiches and drink tea. Once I'm finished with my food, I lay on my back and stare up at the clouds, "I love it here. In France. Everything is so gorgeous. "

Louis lays down next to me, "Looks can be deceiving. "

I sigh, "I'm sure France looks completely different to a person who knows all about it's problems. "

Louis nods but stays silent. We lay there in silence for awhile, just staring at the clouds.

Louis rolls over so he's hovering over me. He slowly leans down and presses his lips against mine. Our kiss becomes more passionate.

We finally have to pull away to catch our breath. I laugh and sit up.

Louis sits up, "Why are you laughing?"

I look at him, "Because that was amazing. I'm laughing because I never ever thought I would be sitting here right now. With the Prince of France, the most handsome man I've ever met, kissing him. "

Louis smiles and sets his hand on my cheek, "Well it happened. And I want it to happen many many more times. "

I sigh and look down, "There are a lot more prestigious women you could be with. "

Louis nods, "You're right. Any of those other women from last night would look better than you. "

I look up at him in shock. Louis looks at me with serious eyes, "But do any of them make me happy? No. Did I have a dream about any of them after only knowing them for a few hours? No. Do any of them make my heart break when I think about being married to someone else? No. No one has made me feel the way you do. "

I sit there for a minute, just looking at him and studying his face. Then I lean forward and lightly kiss him.

I pull away and grin, "So you had a dream about me, huh?"

Louis laughs and lays back down, tugging me down with him, "Is that the only part you heard?"

I lay my head on his chest, "Tell me about it. "

Louis strokes my hair as he talks, "It was our wedding day. It was an amazing day. You looked absolutely stunning in your wedding gown. My mother loved you. The people of France loved you. I still had my crown. You won their hearts over. It was an amazing dream. "

I smile, "That sounds amazing. "

Louis sighs, "We'll figure something out, okay? About your husband. "

I bite my lip, "I don't know what I'm going to do. "

Louis squeezes my shoulder with his hand, "We'll get through this. Together. When we think the time is right, I will approach your husband and tell him of my feelings for you. "

I smile and prop myself up, looking at him, "You would do that for me?"

He grabs my chin, "I would do anything for you. "

I laugh and shake my head, "You barely know me"

Louis shrugs, "I know how beautiful you are. I know how you make me feel. I know that no other woman has made me feel that way. For now, that's all that matters. "

I grab him and kiss him hard. We fall back onto the blanket, kissing. Finally I pull away, "I should get back. Tony will be home soon. "

Louis groans and stands up, pulling me up with him, "Cmon, I better get you back. We don't want to get caught. "

I smile as Louis wraps his arms around my waist, "What if the paparazzi catches us together?"

Louis smirks, "That won't happen. We'll be extra careful. "

I nod, "Alright. Let's go. "