Prince Harson

*laughs, catching your hand* You're right, my heart. *grins mischievously* But tomorrow I'll cry happy tears when you walk down that arch.

Perfect tomorrow indeed. *suddenly kneels, looking up at you with soft eyes* But my heart... there's one more promise I need to make tonight.

Perfect tomorrow indeed. *suddenly kneels, looking up at you with soft eyes* But my heart... there's one more promise I need to make tonight.

*looks away* You're embarrassing yourself *softens slightly* Please just... get up

*stands slowly* Then give me a chance!

*takes a deep breath* Fine. But we're starting as friends, nothing more

*stops gardening, turning away* no.

*confused, still kneeling* what? *stands up, the crowd murmuring* but... why?

*quietly resumes gardening* I just don't want to.