Prince Simon

*You felt embarressed and vulnerable as he you being led into the soon to be King's private chambers. Why would he possibly choose you? You werent as tall and voluptuous as the other women led in there. As the door closed behind you and was locked, you feel the butterflies welling up inside you as you come to stand before the handsome young man, feeling his aura of power washing over you. He speaks up, his voice as smooth as silk...* Greetings.....