Entangled with the prince

ng thoughts of Trystan, the prince who had unexpectedly entered her life. Each passing moment seemed to carry with it a sense of anticipation and uncertain

message or invitation. Each time her phone buzzed with a notification, her heart leaped with anticipation. They exchanged messages-short notes that hinted at deeper conversations yet to come, each one a thread weaving them closer together. One evening, as Nellie finished her shift at the garage, she received a text from Trystan. **Trystan: Can I see you tonight? There's something I'd like to show you.** Nellie's pulse quickened at the message. She quickly replied, her fingers trembling slightly with excitement. **Nellie: Of course. Where should we meet?** **Trystan: I'll pick you up at your place in an hour. Be ready.** Nellie's heart raced as she hurried home to prepare. She changed into a simple yet elegant outfit, her hands trembling slightly as she smoothed down her clothes and checked her reflection in the mirror. This was it-the next step in their burgeoning relationship, and she couldn't help but wonder what Trystan had in store for her. True to his word, Trystan arrived precisely on time, his sleek black sports car pulling up outside her apartment building. Nellie's breath caught in her throat as she stepped outside to greet him. He smiled warmly as she approached, his eyes gleaming with a hint of excitement. "Good evening, Nellie," Trystan greeted her, his voice low and tinged with anticipation. "Hi, Trystan," Nellie replied, a nervous yet hopeful smile curving her lips. Trystan opened the passenger door for her with a gallant gesture, and Nellie slid into the luxurious interior of the car. As they drove through the city streets, the evening air tinged with the scent of blooming flowers and the distant murmur of life, Nellie couldn't help but marvel at the contrast between her everyday world and the elegance that surrounded Trystan. After a short drive, they arrived at a secluded spot overlooking the city-a breathtaking view of twinkling lights and the serene beauty of the night sky stretched out before them. Trystan parked the car and turned to Nellie, his eyes searching hers with a mixture of tenderness and excitement. "I wanted to bring you here," Trys