Anya took his hand and stood. She stuttered softly. "S... Sorry. I was just excited about everything. It's so nice outside." She had a sweet little voice and she stared up at the boy with blue eyes. She had seen him some times in the castle but never talked to him. Her parents always made her sit straight on her throne and look royal. She didn't really enjoy the rich life. She wasn't heartless and always said hi to the commoners when she saw them.<br/><br/>Anya blinked a little bit and looked up at him. "Uh... So are you enjoying the festival so far?" She asked. Citizens of the Kingdom moved around the two as they spoke. Everyone knew who the King's youngest daughter was. That unmistakable long blond hair that sat at the small of her back and those lovely big blue eyes were hard to say no to, especially if she widened them even more than they already were.<br/><br/>Anya usually always got her way. Especially with her father. Her mother was the strict on sand her father absolutely loved to spoil his little girl and say yes to her for everything. Whenever she asked for a new pet, she got it. Same with a new dress. It grew annoying as she got older but she enjoyed it here and there.