Following his wink toward the Princess, Orion was stunned (and that was putting things mildly) to witness her blush. He didn’t think anything was capable of unsettling her. So far, a wink and being thrown from the back of a moving-then-not-moving horse were her undoing. He was just thankful that she was uninjured from the fall. If things had been otherwise, he’d probably never hear the end of it from Father and Mother, as if it was all his fault. But no matter, she was fine, in more ways than one.<br/><br/>As Cassiopeia gracefully made her way to a large window overlooking the gardens, Orion would have paid good, serious coin to know what she was thinking at that moment. Still, he wasn’t about to complain, for while she gazed upon the flora and fountain below, he gazed upon her, um, form-fitting dress (yeah, that’s it). Though he quickly realized he should be wary of his, erm, staring, as it would be only a matter of time before Mother turned to see for herself what he found so captivating.