"Inform my parents that I'm going out with Sage," Katelyn ordered the maid in her service. She picked up her clutch and walked to the palace's foyer, where Sage stood outside his car.
He was flabbergasted to see her in the party dress, a black bodycon with a high slit on the left side.
"I hope I didn't make you wait too long," Katelyn said.
"You didn't," Sage replied, opening the door for her. Katelyn climbed in and began fastening her seatbelt while Sage entered the car from the other side.
"Whose party is this?" Katelyn asked. "You made the plan at the last moment, didn't you?"
"It's one of my close friends. And no, it wasn't last minute, he invited me last week," Sage answered.
"I see. I wanted to refuse to come, but then I was too happy," Katelyn admitted.
"Because the little prince is born, right?" Sage asked.
