Londisizwe could not stop looking at the princess she was beautiful like morning sun.

He could not stop himself from looking at her, she watched her as she laugh, ate and how she spoke.

He heard how much of a fighter she was even though her mother disagreed, he found it to be daring and brave for being able to do all that even though she was a girl.

He loved how she didn’t care about the rules, how she broke them each time. He was pretty sure that if she was a boy she would have went into quests with her brother.

When she looked at his way he quickly looked away and pretended to be sipping his wine.

When he looked up she was still looking at him, his heart pounded in his chest as she looked at him.

“What you looking at?” The boy next to him asked as he took a bite out off the chicken leg.

“Nothing.” He said as he started stuffing his mouth with food.