Dante got back into the backseat of his car and glanced at his wristwatch. It was just 1pm in the afternoon but he was missing Mireille badly already and he knew she would be missing him too.

"Home." he said to the driver and the drive home started.

Not being able to hold himself back, Dante texted Mireille.

'Hey, Princess.'

Only about a minute passed before he got a response from her.

'Hello, on your way back?' she asked in her response and Dante could not help ...