Mark: I see, you worry about something, what’s wrong? *kiss her*
Amoret: Mark, we should to stop seeing each over…*sad*
Mark: What are you talking about?
Amoret: I broke all the rules! It’s not right! I’m a Princess and i must become a Queen. I can’t see a man before my wedding. It’s old tradition. But i…i’m not innocent anymore.
Mark: Then, marry me!
…
to be continued




