He laughs, "no sweetheart. No"
"Okay, so how about we get to know each other?" I ask
"If we must" he says
"Okay, any siblings?" I ask
"Yes"
"Any pets?" I ask
"Obviously"
"Hobbies?" I ask
"No"
"Okay" I say awkwardly
"My turn" he says
I nod, "okay"
"Body count?" He asks and my jaw drops.
"I don't see how that's any of your business" I say
"Well it will be because we're getting married" he says
"I haven't said yes yet" I say and he shrugs
"You will" he says
"How much do you weigh?" He asks
"That's inappropriate" i say
"Is it though?" He asks me
God even issac is nicer than this.
"Do you shave?" He asks me
"That's enough" i say standing up
"Why? It was just getting interesting" he says
"Harold, I'll see you soon" I say before walking back into the building
"Who's next?" I ask
"I am" Jordan says and i nod and we walk back outside
"I hope Harold wasn't too... out there" he says
"Oh he was out there" i say as he pulls out a chair for me
"Thank you" i say and he nods
"I hope you had a good flight" he says
"I slept like a baby" I say and he laughs
"Thank you for accommodating us, for the night as well" i say
"Oh it's no problem, it was my mother's idea to have you stay an extra day since it's such a long flight. Travelling can be quite tiring" he says and i nod
"It can be" i say
"So... I have to ask. Do you even want to get married?" I ask him
"You want the truth?" I ask and he nods
"No, I'm doing it so I can get rid of this stupid law so that future generations don't have to go through what I have to go through" I say
"That's a good reason as well" he says
"What about you?" I ask him
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Trapped In Lace
Teen FictionLily Anne Alexia Windsor Or as people call her, Princess Lily. She's seventeen years old and is destined for an arranged marriage. Only she will meet him on her eighteenth birthday. Descendant of the royal family in England, her family moves to Am...
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