Agnes and Xavier arrived in a rose garden, servants set down tea and pastries on a table set up beautifully as they all left. Agnes, left his hand and sat down on a chair and so did Xavier; they both now sat in front of each other.
Agnes sipped the tea; she has to admit this tea is really good. Xavier did the same but his eyes did not leave her face.
“Your Majesty, how did you find me?”
Xavier put down the cup.
“Xavier”
Agnes suddenly looked up at him in confusion as Xavier repeated.
“Call me Xavier”
Agnes gave him a deadpan look and sighed.
“Instead of being cliché, answer the question”
Xavier chuckled; he does not know why his mate does not like him but he knows that this is really a chance given to him to make her like him. He cleared his and answered; and
