She had made the first move, pushed herself on him and asked him for a kiss.

She threw tiny punches at her chin.

'I can't believe I lost my self control yesterday. How am I supposed to face him?'.

Ophelia shifted closer, engrossed. 'So what really happened.'.

'I... I made the first move.'

Ophelia did a little wiggle. 'Interesting, Diane!! You made the first move, he succumbed. Yesterday's scene was heart melting' she squealed. Reminds me of when Michaelson and I Started our own romance. We were seen romanticizing each other everywhere! The guards often reported us to the Queen who would then come and..'

'Nag?'.

'Right!!' Ophelia giggled.

Ignominy...