king of Italy

iam sitting on my thrown waiting for you to arrive , i hear the clinking of your royal carriage from a far. I raise my head high, ready to see the princess of denmark. I hear the gates open and see walk in in your beautiful gown, i stand up from my thrown and put out my hand , you put your hand in mine . i lightly bend my knee and kiss your hand . "You are looking quite ravishing this evening, my lady "