“Do you remember that time when I was sick when we were younger?” she asked, and her voice sounded brighter than before.

“When you had a fever and had to miss out on the festival?” I replied with my best guess of what she was referring to.

“Yes, that time…” she replied with a smile.

If I remembered correctly that day, there was a festival out in the city and Regina really wanted to go. Her father, being the strict man that he is, wouldn’t allow her to go unless she got permission to come along with me and the other princes. After spending almost a week trying to do...