Princess Anabelle POV
I gaze star stuck at Prince Dominic. My gaze did not even waver from his person for a second. He is seven feet, two inches tall. He had crystal blue eyes and looks like his daughter shares that particular gene with him. He looks more on to the serious side. It was as if he was dark prince to rescue a princess from its evil step mother. He is wearing a white shirt with blue jeans and a leather jacket. He looked handsome. Only if he would smile more often. His lips were full and right now they were turned into a scowl. No doubt directed towards me.
His crystal eyes were glaring at me. My eyes had not wavered from his face even for second. I hear some one clearing their throat. I snap out of my star stuck gazing and snap my head at the queen and the king. A blush rose
