[ Her smile's a little coy when she tilts her head towards him, hair spilling loosely over her shoulder and her eyes glittering. But then her expression betrays her just a bit when she blinks in surprise and her cheeks go a little pink as she registers princess. It's definitely silly of her -- he's been playfully calling her ojou-sama for months, so princess shouldn't really make her heart skip a beat like it does.

But then her smile slides back into place, still coy but a little softer before and her eyes are dark and warm. ]

Maybe I am. Especially if you're going to keep calling me that. And it is my birthday. Being spoiled is the least of what I should expect, I think.