"Prince Kyle," Eve said in a cautious tone. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"
Evelina arched a brow, folding her arms as Kyle approached. The faint moonlight caught the glint of mischief in his ocean-blue eyes, though there was something heavier lurking beneath his usual charm.
"Company," Kyle said with a casual smirk as if it was the easiest thing in the world.
Evelina tilted her head, giving him a dry look. "And here I thought lurking in palace hallways and gardens wasn't your style, Your Highness. Is this your grand idea of charming a lady?"
Kyle chuckled softly, stopping a few feet away. "Charming a lady, yes. Lurking? Absolutely not. I'm much too graceful for that."
Evelina let out a breath of exasperation, shaking her head. "Kyle, I'm not really in the mood for—"
