Entangled with the prince

curiosity and a growing sense of closeness, each moment together deepening their connection. Nellie found herself caught between her everyday life at the garage and the excitement of stolen mome

ent-confident and capable, her passion for mechanics evident in every gesture and conversation. He asked questions, eager to understand the intricacies of her work and the challenges she faced. And in turn, Nellie shared stories of her journey to becoming a mechanic, of the obstacles she had overcome and the dreams that drove her forward. As the day drew to a close, they lingered outside the garage, the sun casting a golden glow over the cityscape. Trystan turned to Nellie, his expression serious yet filled with warmth. "Nellie, there's something I want to share with you," he began, his voice soft yet resolute. Nellie's heart skipped a beat, her gaze locked on his. "What is it, Trystan?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Trystan took a deep breath, his eyes searching hers with an intensity that sent a thrill through her. "I know our worlds are different," he began slowly, choosing his words with care. "But I want you to know that being with you has made me question everything I thought I knew about duty and responsibility." Nellie listened, captivated by his honesty and vulnerability. She reached out and gently took his hand in hers, offering silent support and understanding. Trystan continued, his voice filled with emotion. "I've always been expected to follo