Landing a Job and Receiving Blessing

"Uhm…brother? What do you mean as your Chief of Staff?" Christina chuckled shyly, taken aback by his brother's sudden proposal.

"It's simple, you become my secretary," Alexander repeated his intention. "You see, you have been groomed since birth, on how to become a proper Queen should you get married in another country. The lessons that you were taught were history, politics, theoretical and applied sciences, economics, and a lot that I could barely remember. What I am saying is you are the perfect candidate for the position." 

"But brother…Even though it is true that I took them all while I'm getting tutored, I haven't had any real-life experience when it comes to applying what I have learned."

"Give me your hand," Alexander ordered.

"Eh?" 

"I said give me your hand," Alexander repeated gently.

"Okay..." Christina then placed her right hand on the table. Alexander reached for her hand and placed his own on hers.