Falling For You

Chapter 3

Biana practically ran down the hallway to the bathroom. She went in a stall and closed the door. 

"Princess Biana?" She should have known someone would follow her. 

"I'm here." Biana said, "I'm fine, Linh. That was just a lot." 

"I understand. My brother wants to see you..." Linh said. And with that, she left. 

"What? Linh?" Biana asked, when she heard the door open. She came out of the stall,  to find Tam  standing there! 

"Tam! What are you doing in the girls bathroom?" 

"B... you look amazing..." stuttered Tam.

 Biana blushed and looked down. "Thanks Tam. That means a lot. But why are you here?"

"Well, you see, I might have snuck in the back of the Grand Hall and followed you out when you made that dramatic exit. Linh told me you were in here, and so I came in." Tam explained.

"Ah... I should have known." Biana said all of a sudden feeling embarrassed about her reaction. 

"Yeah well I think anyone would have reacted the same way after that drastic deceleration of love back there." 

"That's not what it was..." Biana said defensively. 

"Well, I'm pretty sure any decent boy would react that way after seeing you in that dress" Wow. Score two for Tam. He had never treated her like this. Like a princess instead of a 'sister', "so I don't blame Prince Valin. Though he is twice as old as you." he finished.

"Whatever... are you sure you're not the one crushing?" Biana teased. Tam blushed like crazy. Weird. 

"Anyway, it's been way longer than 2 minutes. I should go..." said Biana, "make sure you sneak back in though in case I need a heroic saving." 

"I don't think that'll be a problem," said Tam, "I think I saw the other 2 princes. Let's just say that you might be making a drastic deceleration of love for at least one of them..." 

"Don't make me punch you again..." Biana warned. 

"Ah so it's threats now?" 

"Shut up, jerk." Biana said with the biggest smile on her face. 

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"Prince Keefe from France. He is 20 years old." said the announcer. 

Prince Keefe had wavy blond hair, blue eyes, and a perfect complexion. Everything about him screamed 'royal' right down to his precise bow tie, and polished shoes. He walked with confidence, and right away, something pulled at Biana's heart. 

*INSERT FRENCH ACCENT* 

"Princess, you look beautiful and I am honored to meet you." Keefe said, ever so delicately kissing her hand. Biana couldn't help but notice how soft his lips were.  

"Thank you Prince Keefe. You look very handsome yourself." Biana said, giving him a smile. He grinned right back, and gave her the smallest wink. Biana felt her face heat up and she sat down. What was wrong with her? 

Prince Keefe took his seat, his eyes never drifting from hers. Biana was charmed. 

"And last, but certainly not least, Prince Dex from Ireland," said the announcer, pulling her thoughts away from the dashing prince sitting in the seat in front of her. She had to force herself to focus. "he is 18 years old."

Dex had a cute, baby face. He looked very young. He had strawberry blond hair, freckles, and pale skin. He walked up to Biana and bowed. 

*INSERT IRELAND ACCENT* 

"Princess Biana, it is a privilege to meet you and I look forward to the coming days I will spend with you." He was very polite.

"Why thank you Prince Dex. I look forward as well..." 

Dex took his seat. They were finally done! Biana was starving...