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Lyndal smiled at her and she nervously nodded as she attempted to make a curtsy to the royal couple.

"We've heard so much about you, Augustine." Lyndal said as she walks toward her and gave her a light hug.

Not again. Can anyone stop saying they've heard so much about me already? Or maybe I just have to accept the fact that people will talk about her especially that she's involved with Flynn?

"We wanted to meet you as soon as we learned you'll be coming to London." Prince Frederick shared, his warm smile greeted her.

She smiled at them. Their warm welcome just surprises her. And she thinks Flynn made a big impact on that. She could feel how these people care about Flynn that they would care for the people Flynn cares about, too.

"It's an honor to meet you, Prince Frederick, Countess Lyndal."

"Oh please. Just call me Lyn and my husband's just Rick." Lyndal laughed softly as they all take their seats.

They had dinner with Lyndal asking her. "So how was Flynn as a boyfriend?" She was obviously teasing her.

She choked on her food and started coughing. Flynn was on her rescue, offering his glass of water. "Mother—"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to—" She said, looking worried.

her after drinking water. She forced a smile and wondered if she needs to answer that question or

people around them. But I guess Flynn's parents is an exception. Like Flynn is to her. There are just some things that come out naturally

how comfortable and open he is, realizing he can be just any person, just like his parents now. They can be just a normal parent, teasing their

Augustine? I heard you're a scholar and also working part time at

and enjoyed talking to her. They all went their ways after dinner. The royal couple leaving together with Stella and George while Francis and the group went home

car leaves. "Augustine,

"It would be a

of you then." She smiled

front of the restaurant with Flynn holding her hand.

him. "I'm thankful I

"I'm sorry.

her best intentions." She smiled. "What do you think? Hmm. Do you think

shoulders. "What are you talking about? You're the smartest girl, you'd never

She sighed. "You think?"

you, I'd still be around. You don't

Why am I so lucky? What did I do to deserve this? To deserve him? To deserve a handsome