Rosalie would hesitate before taking William's hand. She would walk next to him, her wings folded downwards and were pressed against her back. They were so long that they practically dragged on the ground behind her. The dress had a bit of train, so it protected her wings from getting dirty.<br/><br/>Rosalie looked at William when he spoke. She did understand that he was asking her on a date and not permission. She liked that he decided to ask her directly. It meant he had the will to possibly be a King one day. Since she was marrying him, he would be King. Of course he wouldn't have as many rights since he was a human, but he would still be King.<br/><br/>Rosalie smiled as he asked what she was most passionate about. She had to think about the question for a minute. She loved to paint, always has but she never really let anyone know, not even her parents knew. Mostly because they didn't really ask.<br/><br/>"I love to paint and draw. Ever since I was little, I've always been good at it." She smiled at William as they continued to walk, her arm looped into his as they walked.<br/><br/>"What do you like to do in your spare time?" Rosalie was just starting to notice how beautiful the garden was, especially in the evening time.<br/><br/>Sent from my LG-H900 using Tapatalk