Feeling relieved that she had managed to get her words out to tell him how she felt it was liberating, they had both felt the same way. Both had these feelings sparking and was almost too good to be true. The whole turn of events felt like a story, amnesiac girl found by a Prince, taken in and they both start to like each other? That was certainly a story to tell, but it was real. He liked her, she liked him, and it made her heart flutter at the prospect.  

Smiling over at him as she saw the grin bloom on his face, not caring that her words were somewhat cheesy. Feeling him move closer she felt her heart stop, his arm was behind her back and before she could even say a word, he had leaned in and kissed her. Out of instinct she had closed her eyes and leaned into the kiss, no interruption this time as she felt his lips against hers. Without thinking her hand found his and she gently brushed against his palm before lacing their fingers together, holding it gently within her own. 

Pulling back after what felt like a lifetime she looked into his eyes smiling, cheeks tinged pink as she kept his hand in hers, [color=f49ac2]“Not a bad kisser for a [i]stuffy old Prince~[/i]”[/color] Whispering her words with a teasing grin, her heart was still racing and the excitement did not leave her. Being this close to him was rather intoxicating and a part of her just wanted to kiss him again, his scent, his warmth. Everything was so inviting but she composed herself, settling for holding his hand for now. 

[color=f49ac2]“Hmm… going back to your previous sentence, what you did to make me like you?”[/color] Reaching her other hand up touching his cheek gently, [color=f49ac2]“Your personality. Compassionate, helpful and I suppose your jokes aren’t terrible.”[/color] Winking as she nudged him playfully at her last comment on his jokes, his personality was so genuine and of course he was cute, but she did not have the guts to say something like that to his face. [color=f49ac2][i]Not yet anyway. [/i][/color]

A part of her wanted to ask that they kept this between them, the kiss, the fact they liked each other. Of course, nothing was official, no labels, but she didn’t want this to be a big deal. After all he was a prince, his father would highly doubt not approve and the world didn’t need to know about their innocent crush growing. Some things should be kept private, especially things that went on behind closed doors like that kiss. 

It was strange, as much as she was happy. Over the moon infact there was still something that was nagging at her. The memories from earlier, should she share them with him? No, that was far too heavy and only pushed the idea that she was not a high born, not meant to be here and that was a complication she did not want to cause herself. She wanted this moment to last forever, the kiss, holding his hand and just enjoying his company. Biting her lip slightly as she looked back up at him, she didn’t want to start over thinking everything. Not now. Leaning herself up slightly she placed a gentle kiss on his cheek, the same placed where her hand had touched moments ago closing the tiny gap between them on the sofa.