[Honey]

He’d thought the gardens would be kept all to himself, the beauty of the night being for only him to enjoy, but his fantasy was stolen away by the words that penetrated the air. All his eyes could manage to capture in the inky night was the pale face, but it was enough. “It truly is not all intentional.” Swishing closer to the prince, he carefully folded his hands at the front of his dress. “Though, I only came out to the garden because I did not wish to sleep, and the flowers seemed so beautiful in the moonlight.” Blinking his eyes to better try and see the prince in the dark, he shifted his weight and cocked his head to the side. “I did not expect for you to be here though, you disappeared at dinner. I would have expected for you to have retired to your chambers.”