By noon, Princess Delina was dressed in white and her long blonde hair braided down her back. As she walked up the great grand hall of the palace, she...couldn't help but to catch the eye of a dashingly handsome knight man with longish dark hair and a short beard. He smiled at her but she turned her head quickly to the front and dreaded to marry the old King Frog. King Frog was in his fifties with a grey stringy beard and a red suit on. He had a gold crown on his head. He smiled at the princess. Meanwhile, another member of the Wilkerson family was approaching the homestead. Jarvis Wilkerson impatiently spurred his steed onward, and Marmaduke, the big thoroughbred stallion with magnificent black and white markings neighed and galloped faster toward the stables. Jarvis was sweaty and tired from the long, grueling ride he had just finished. He had ridden a good twenty miles to the town of Tremberley and had a few drinks with some buddies at a local bar. Now, his senses were slightly. I can move in tomorrow,but I need some helpgetting organised. I don't suppose you'd be willing to help me? I'll behappy to pay you for a couple of days hard labour. you look like someone Ican trust." I'd be glad to help,but you don't know me or anything about me. Are yousure you want to take a chance?" That's the right answer for a start, and I think I've already sized youup. So tell me about yourself and I'll tell you about me.Then if we'reboth happy we'll talk about the pay. Think of it as a. This was the first time we’d hugged and I felt something stirring inside me as we touched. Today was going to be a good day no matter what. Adam led me into his back garden where he’d been relaxing. We sat together in his hammock, laying side by side in the sunshine, feet dangling over the edge. He swung his legs to gently rock us as we talked. I don’t remember much of the conversation; I was in my own little world, gazing into his eyes, occasionally switching my focus to his lips, watching.