27 Memory (3) [II]

 He placed her gently on the bed and sat down next to her. Princess who was watching the drama was resting on the wall with her legs and arms crossed. It wasn't long before she drifted into thoughts.

 "What are you thinking about?"

Her eyes shot at him because he just saved her from her ocean of thoughts. Desmond just noticed Princess'and Pearl's twin similarities. He was still trying to get used to seeing his wife in the dark.

 "Something."

 "Which is?"

 "Nothing."

 "You want to play this game."

 "No."

 "So...what are you thinking?"

His voice was ever so gently and hypnotizing that Princess was finding it hard to tell him. She could tell him but she felt that she would stammer again or do something not herself.

 "Do you want to show me?"

His hypnosis increased.

 "How?"

 "Take my hand."