I turn to face Emery, seeing that he's busy looking at a group of men who will be riding with us. Then, he looks down at me, ''I have completely forgotten how to ride a horse.'' He mutters under his breath and within seconds, one of the men starts to approach us; causing him to sigh.
''Your Highnesses, will you be riding today?'' He asks with a smile on his face before glancing at my direction. Both Emery and I return back the smile but from the look on Emery's face, I know he doesn't want to turn down the challenge but neither of us really know how to ride a horse. Well, except for him, he knows very well but he has forgotten about it.
''Of course,'' Emery replies.
Then, he disappears back into the crowd before they all walk towards their horses, getting ready for the ride. I turn to look at Emery once more, bracing myself to place a hand on the side of his face, earning myself a confused look from him but he stays still. We are looking deeply into each other's eyes, ''Try. You might remember how,'' I say as I smile.
He chuckles, ''Might.''
''It's better than nothing,'' I reassure him. He looks back at me, ''Trust me. Get on your horse and show me, we'll get the hang of it, together. How does that sound?'' I lightly tap onto his cheek before walking towards the two horses that belongs to Emery and I.
When I turn to look at him, I see that he has a small smile on his face before he actually starts to make his way towards his white beauty—slowly caressing the side of her face but both of his eyes are still on mine
When I turn to look at him, I see that he has a small smile on his face before he actually starts to make his way towards his white beauty—slowly caressing the side of her face but both of his eyes are still on mine. Within seconds, he has already make his way towards me, slowly picking me up by the waist to place me on my horse.
1
With a loud chuckle, I manage to grab other people's attention but Emery doesn't seem to bother as he laughs, surprised to see my reaction. Trust me, we'll appear in the news and my face will probably look like crap due to the fact that the reporters are busy capturing our pictures at all times.
''There,'' He says, looking up at me.
Once he's on his horse, he starts to move a little to the front, trying to get the hang of it while I stay still, watching his every movement. Slowly, I try to get along with my horse by caressing the side of his face—until we finally manage to make them move towards the crowd.
''It has been awhile since you ride, are you sure you'll be alright?'' One of the men asks.
For some reason, Emery finds it as a challenge because he starts to clench his jaw before actually smiling. He glances at my direction, ''We'll get the hang of it, together. How does that sound?'' He points out the question, leaving me smiling and nodding my head while the gentleman nods in understanding.
now, he seems extremely flawless. The way his messy brown hair is being blown by the wind and his eyes lightening up due to the sun—he looks, breathtaking. Without me realising, he is already looking
reply, moving
my horse while Emery has already gotten the hang of it with his. He turns to look at me, seeing that I'm struggling
back to the stable, I thought wrong, he picks
you doing?''
He replies as he looks down at my face. My heart continues to beat fast due to the fact that our faces are inches apart and that he doesn't seem to bother much at our intimacy in public. Then, he places me on his
you know.'' I mutter near
''I know,'' He replies.
start to fasten up, causing me to wrap my arms around
around his waist—just like when
are busy snapping
enough riding for us today, gentlemen.'' Emery says, earning their attention. They all nod and
Emery as he takes off his gloves. Even though he's not paying any attention at me, I take my chance to keep on eyeing him—mesmerising his beauty.
it?'' His voice breaks me from my
''Huh?''
the ride?'' He asks, this time his question is clearer. Then, he takes a few steps closer towards me—waiting for my answer. It takes me awhile to realise that he's just closing the
was an experience,'' I
your
done spending time at the public event, we head our way back to the castle. As soon as we arrive at the castle, Evelyn and Genevieve stands at the front door—waiting for our return. My eyes widen as I see them but they have wide smiles
reporters which has been posted online, worldwide. In the video, I can see Emery and I riding the horses together before he starts to pick me up bridal style—causing both Evelyn and Genevieve to smile widely,
been a sweetheart,'' Evelyn teases
at her before entering the castle, leaving her laughing as she eyes me, gesturing for me to go inside with him. I do as told, following behind him; without uttering a single word. We head towards a room that I'm not quite familiar with, noticing that it is actually the room that Genevieve has assigned
at the sight. The room is filled with white furniture but there are red petals of roses on the floor and on the bed—Genevieve and Evelyn must've planned it. I
nearest armchair before taking out
to look up at Emery, seeing that he's in a different position—in a much more cuter
Emma
''I need to be honest with you,''
I turn to face Emery, seeing that he's busy looking at a group of men who will be riding with us. Then, he looks down at me, ''I have completely forgotten how to ride a horse.'' He mutters under his breath and within seconds, one of the men starts to approach us; causing him to sigh.
''Your Highnesses, will you be riding today?'' He asks with a smile on his face before glancing at my direction. Both Emery and I return back the smile but from the look on Emery's face, I know he doesn't want to turn down the challenge but neither of us really know how to ride a horse. Well, except for him, he knows very well but he has forgotten about it.
''Of course,'' Emery replies.
Then, he disappears back into the crowd before they all walk towards their horses, getting ready for the ride. I turn to look at Emery once more, bracing myself to place a hand on the side of his face, earning myself a confused look from him but he stays still. We are looking deeply into each other's eyes, ''Try. You might remember how,'' I say as I smile.
He chuckles, ''Might.''
''It's better than nothing,'' I reassure him. He looks back at me, ''Trust me. Get on your horse and show me, we'll get the hang of it, together. How does that sound?'' I lightly tap onto his cheek before walking towards the two horses that belongs to Emery and I.
When I turn to look at him, I see that he has a small smile on his face before he actually starts to make his way towards his white beauty—slowly caressing the side of her face but both of his eyes are still on mine
When I turn to look at him, I see that he has a small smile on his face before he actually starts to make his way towards his white beauty—slowly caressing the side of her face but both of his eyes are still on mine. Within seconds, he has already make his way towards me, slowly picking me up by the waist to place me on my horse.
1With a loud chuckle, I manage to grab other people's attention but Emery doesn't seem to bother as he laughs, surprised to see my reaction. Trust me, we'll appear in the news and my face will probably look like crap due to the fact that the reporters are busy capturing our pictures at all times.
''There,'' He says, looking up at me.
Once he's on his horse, he starts to move a little to the front, trying to get the hang of it while I stay still, watching his every movement. Slowly, I try to get along with my horse by caressing the side of his face—until we finally manage to make them move towards the crowd.
''It has been awhile since you ride, are you sure you'll be alright?'' One of the men asks.
For some reason, Emery finds it as a challenge because he starts to clench his jaw before actually smiling. He glances at my direction, ''We'll get the hang of it, together. How does that sound?'' He points out the question, leaving me smiling and nodding my head while the gentleman nods in understanding.
now, he seems extremely flawless. The way his messy brown hair is being blown by the wind and his eyes lightening up due to the sun—he looks, breathtaking. Without me realising, he is already looking
reply, moving
my horse while Emery has already gotten the hang of it with his. He turns to look at me, seeing that I'm struggling
back to the stable, I thought wrong, he picks
you doing?''
He replies as he looks down at my face. My heart continues to beat fast due to the fact that our faces are inches apart and that he doesn't seem to bother much at our intimacy in public. Then, he places me on his
you know.'' I mutter near
''I know,'' He replies.
start to fasten up, causing me to wrap my arms around
around his waist—just like when
are busy snapping
enough riding for us today, gentlemen.'' Emery says, earning their attention. They all nod and
Emery as he takes off his gloves. Even though he's not paying any attention at me, I take my chance to keep on eyeing him—mesmerising his beauty.
it?'' His voice breaks me from my
''Huh?''
the ride?'' He asks, this time his question is clearer. Then, he takes a few steps closer towards me—waiting for my answer. It takes me awhile to realise that he's just closing the
was an experience,'' I
your
done spending time at the public event, we head our way back to the castle. As soon as we arrive at the castle, Evelyn and Genevieve stands at the front door—waiting for our return. My eyes widen as I see them but they have wide smiles
reporters which has been posted online, worldwide. In the video, I can see Emery and I riding the horses together before he starts to pick me up bridal style—causing both Evelyn and Genevieve to smile widely,
been a sweetheart,'' Evelyn teases
at her before entering the castle, leaving her laughing as she eyes me, gesturing for me to go inside with him. I do as told, following behind him; without uttering a single word. We head towards a room that I'm not quite familiar with, noticing that it is actually the room that Genevieve has assigned
at the sight. The room is filled with white furniture but there are red petals of roses on the floor and on the bed—Genevieve and Evelyn must've planned it. I
nearest armchair before taking out
to look up at Emery, seeing that he's in a different position—in a much more cuter
end up falling asleep