The prince took Emmelyn's hands in his and squeezed them gently. "That's when I knew... I want to have you. I never felt anything like that in my whole life. Call me crazy, but I just know. Even though I couldn't touch any women back then, I had seen countless beautiful women, and never once I felt attracted to their beauty as I did to yours."
Slowly, Emmelyn's expression turned soft. Who wouldn't like being coaxed like this? The man was basically saying that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and he was attracted to her and only her.
"And then....?" Emmelyn looked at the man with twinkles in her eyes. She had heard his love confession, but they never talked about how their feelings blossomed and when it actually started for them.
Emmelyn knew that she fell for this man after the tea in the royal palace a few weeks ago.
It was the moment when the prince strongly objected to the idea of checking his curse status by sacrificing an innocent woman.
