We are in the academy ground, pacing slowly, Prince Flynn is holding my hand, but he has been so quiet for a long time, I didn't talk either. I am afraid to talk, because I am fearful that all of this is just a dream, I am so happy to be alone with him again. I am so contented and at peace with myself, walking with him in the middle of the field covered with perfectly trimmed Bermuda grass, under the full moon shining brightly above us.
Flynn unexpectedly stopped, he makes me face him, Prince Flynn put his arms around my waist, then he slowly touched my face softly, I looked up at him with my eyes wide open, then he slowly enticed me with his mouth trailing from my jaw to my own lips, then he captured my eager lips, he kissed me with longing and passion. I have been waiting for this moment to be in his arms again, and feel the warm taste of his hungry lips.