The car stopped in front of a certain 7 star hotel. Samantha looked out and could already see a line of paparazzi standing at the red carpet. She had expected something like that after he had warned her earlier not to respond to the paparazzi or turning to them.
"Wear your mask." He said calmly. She quickly and clumsily took the mask trying to place it on but it seems she could.
Darian wanted to chuckle but he knew it would only make her more defensive so he leaned in, touching the mask on her face as he slowly slid the hook underneath her hair, gently restyling it. As his fingertips brushed against her skin, her heart couldn't help but flutter, a jolting feeling lingering on the part of her skin he touched.
Before she could think further, he stepped out of the car, walking straight to her side to pull the door open. The cameras already started flashing before she stepped out, taking his hand.
"Your highness, your highness, over here."
