It would be rude not to greet him in such a situation.
She bowed her head, “Prince.”
Afterwards, she took a step to turn on the corner.
Erik hesitated before calling her out, “Corrine…”
She stopped and turned, waiting for whatever he needs to say. He took a few steps towards her but maintained a certain distance. He held the flowers out to her.
“These are for you.” His ears turned red as he said so.
He also couldn’t directly look into her eyes. Her lip twitched. Is he acting shy?
“I’m sorry about last time. Would you let me make it up to you?” His tone was low, nervous, but serious.
Or he’s still… feeling guilty? Embarrassed? She frowned before reaching for the flowers. They’re all yellow.
“Thank you.”
He looked up when she accepted them. She’s looking at the flowers, a hin
