"A letter and a dress just arrived, honey," a beautiful lady with long blonde hair and brown eyes spoke as she scanned the letter with her eyes. She guessed it was from the royals with how delicate it looked.
"What is it, my sweet pie?" a man asked softly as his tall frame came into view. He had been fixing the window to their room when he heard his wife's voice. His red hair rested disheveled over his face, yet that did not hide the handsomeness of this man. His golden eyes rested on the letter; his sleeves were rolled up as he worked, showcasing his muscles and perfect arms.
"I'm guessing it is a letter from the palace, but why would they send us a letter, my sweet pie?" he asked as she huffed softly, resting her face on his chest.
"Oh, my pie, I'm all sweaty. I would—" his voice trailed off as she spoke softly.
