Boy with the Blonde Hair

14

I woke up at about 6:00. I stretched myself before getting my bags packed and ready for breakfast.

I decided to go for an early morning stroll before heading to breakfast. I walked outside where there was a nice sitting area that looked over the large swimming pool. I let the gentle breeze pick up my hair. I felt like a princess, and I did my best to savour the calm moment.

"Good morning, Callisto, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"

I knew that deep voice anywhere.

"Hey, Adrianus, I just finished packing, and I decided to get some fresh air. I wanted to do some thinking. What are you doing here so early?"

He smiled.

"The same as you actually"

"Really?" I was surprised. His twin brother enjoyed sleeping in and he never packed in advance. He always did everything so last minute.

"Yeah... in the respect, I'm not really anything like my brother. What can I say, we are different people, even I did share a womb with the guy"

I laughed at the way he said it.

"So now that I cheered you up, what were you thinking about?" Adrianus asked softly.

To say I was startled was an understatement. It's almost as if he looked into my mind.

"Nothing really. But I imagined I was a princess. Before you say anything, yes I know it's childish, but what can I say? I feel beautiful. Maybe it's just the weather."

Adrianus chuckled.

"Well, if I may say so, you do look beautiful. Besides, if your mood was weather dépendant, then I'm mildly screwed."

I laughed, understanding the joke.

"Don't worry, I'm not temperamental unless I'm on my period", I replied.

We both laughed together.

"Thanks for the complement, you don't look yourself, by the way", I mumbled.

Adrianus seemed to have heard me.

"Well then, I believe I made a promise to a princess that I'd be her escort to breakfast", he winked.

I must say, I enjoyed his flirtatious comments a bit too much.

"Well then, you best not keep her waiting, she has high standards", I smirked.

Adrianus seemed to have caught on, so he linked my arm in his. Together, we made our way to breakfast.