Cassiopia wished the Prince would put his hands just a little lower, but he was remaining proper. She felt her skin heat up from his hands on her back, her body pressed against his own, and his warm, strong lips kissing on her own. She wanted to stay like this forever, yet she also wanted more.<br/><br/>She was denied the oppurtunity when the valet came and interrupted them. She ignored Bernanrd completely, just watching Orion leave before going to change herself.  She wouldn't dare wear the same dress for 2 meals in the same day. Now to see if her mother had them pack anything good.....