"What are you doing?" Sophie asked. Though comfortably snuggled in Keefe's arms, she felt her locks being combed through by his gentle fingers.
"Braiding your hair," he replied.
Sophie glanced back at him. "You can braid?"
Smirking, he faced her forward, providing her a pleasant view of Havenfield's grounds. "Don't sound so surprised."
Sophie laughed softly to herself, forever indulged with him.
When his hands finally lowered from her hair, she found her boyfriend handing her a crystal-encrusted hand mirror.
"You keep a mirror in your cape?"
"Course I do, Foster. Have we met?"
Sighing, Sophie glimpsed her appearance in the reflective surface. She discovered a pretty blonde girl staring back at her; her brown eyes looked bigger with her hair loosely woven around her head like a crown. As a finishing touch, Keefe laced a few panakes blossoms throughout the style.
"Hey, princess," he teased, planting a kiss on the top of her head.
