Caira was seated in the library when she heard footsteps; she lifted her head with a smile on her face to see Rylen approaching her desk.
"Prince Rylen," she called, happy to see him.
His occasional visits were a delight in her day. He made sure to come to see her at the library at least once a day and Caira was always happy to see him. They tended to spend their time talking and Caira enjoyed talking to him so much that she always looked forward to his visits.
"Princess," he returned her smile.
"What are you up to?"
"What an odd question to ask me while I am in the library?" she said with a chuckle and glanced down at the book she was reading as if to show him.
Rylen also laughed and sat next to her but Caira immediately realized he had sat close enough for their arms to brush against each other at the slightest movement.
