“On a date.”
“Yeah, I know. I was sort of asking you to be a little more specific…?”

“On a date.”
“Yeah, I know. I was sort of asking you to be a little more specific…?”

"Oof.” Fran flopped onto his bed, his face sinking into his soft downy pillow. Well, that turned out great. Everything...
“The Prince won’t need a thing.” He hissed, following, although breaking off at a completely different pace and...