Watching the prince and his knight interact with interest, she couldn't help but inhale sharply the first time she saw his mask slip. It was just a second, but the anger that twisted his face was violently clear. Still, she kept a pleasant expression on her face even as she was scrutinizing her betrothed, grey eyes meeting brown. A shiver ran down her back when he raised his voice, because it still retained some of that dangerous softness. Dismay washed over her, and she felt a shadow of unease, recalling what her brother had told her. But she didn't have anymore time to think as the knight bid her farewell, and left to converse with the other royals. [color=47D6B0]"About myself?"[/color] She thought for a second, unsure of what to say. What could interest him about her? Hesitating, she regretted not finding out anything about him. [i]I always think ahead. Always! Why not this time?[/i] Berating herself, she answered, [color=47D6B0]"Well... I do enjoy reading, as well as a bit of writing sometimes, although I don't consider myself very good at it."[/color] She shook her head with a smile.. [color=47D6B0]"I don't find myself that interesting, really."[/color] [i]Seeing as no one else ever has.[/i] Her smile grew tight, but she pushed her feelings down for the moment. Mustn't make a bad impression after all, and she was sure if she let her emotions spill over it wouldn't end well. But, she tilted her head questioningly and smiled. [color=47D6B0]"What about yourself?"[/color]