John, now Allaria, blinked a few times in shock as he tried to parse out that information in his head. A fiancée. God help him if the wedding was due to take place over the week they'd be living the character's lives.
"Tis rather strange that elven and human nobles such as ourselves would be arranged to be betrothed in such a manner." John mused aloud. "It would either have to be a question of true love, or an arrangement of a political nature."
"I think it's the latter," Karyn said. "or at least I hope that's what it is. The former would be a bit on the strange side." She laughed nervously as she scratched the back of her head.
John sighed deeply, his new breasts bouncing slightly as he did. "Well, it's for a week. Might as well go ahead and get this over with."
Karyan nodded and pressed the bookmark to the book for a third time. The title filled in at this point. An Errant Tale. Karyn thought that it might be in the vien of a knight errant, since she was currently a prince.
Pressing the bookmark to the book for the last time. She watched as the background filled in behind the image of the two, revealing what looked like a royal garden of some kind, before a powerful sensation of sleep washed over the two and they collapsed to the ground.
