Ristina laughed.<span style="font-style: italic">These two....have a such a weird way with one another. As if competteing.</span>The waitress had finally reached their table and put what the strange lady ordered in front of. "Oh and may i get some .." She glanced quickly around the room. It did not seem like they had an age limit on alchoholic beverages. "Some gin?" She asked unsure if the waitress would allow her too.<br/>"Yes i will be back with your order...prin------" But the waitress shut up. As if something had trapped her mouth shut.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">So im not too far from civilization after all. They still think of me as a princess.</span>That made her smile even wilder. She only hoped that the kidnappers had already known that she was a princess. Or else this gave them a great bargain. They could a lot for bringing her back home ..if they knew that is...