The Day Of The Convention
"I…I don't know…what you are talking about…Ahnn~Ahnn~" Olivia still was able to hold on to some clarity of mind and was able to prevent herself from letting Tristen gain complete control over her.
Still, she had to admit that this young man indeed knew the best ways to make a woman feel good. She never expected she would feel so turned on in such a situation, especially from a young man's touches.
Tristen clutched her face as he whispered, "Then you really prefer to lose your throne?"
Olivia's expression froze, but then her expression relaxed as she said with a smile, "Prince Tristen…h-how can I tell you something that I don't know?"
Tristen's brows furrowed but then he smiled as he said, "We will see about that. Come meet me outside this evening. Of course, you can disguise yourself if you want to."