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Violet, now standing in front of the very shop she had requested, suddenly got nervous. "I don't think I can do this. He seems busy, so how about I come back another time?" She asked. It had been a long time since had talked to, let alone flirted with, another handsome man. She had been betrothed to Elliot since she was little, knowing she was going to marry the prince didn't really allow her to socialize with other men. At least not in the romantic sense. And even when she was flirting with Elliot, she was writing letters. So she always knew just what to say-having the time to plan or rewrite it. That was not so here.