[As he lifts her mask, he'll see the way her eyes shimmer with mischief when they meet his, and the way her cheeks continue to redden as he gazes down at her.]
You're not supposed to see...!
[She gently swats at his hand, but not hard enough to force it away.]
It'll spoil the surprise.
[What surprise!? There is no surprise—not yet, anyway—but how is she supposed to pretend to be an eager princess looking to be swept off her feet if he sees her face!?]
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You're not supposed to see...!
[She gently swats at his hand, but not hard enough to force it away.]
It'll spoil the surprise.
[What surprise!? There is no surprise—not yet, anyway—but how is she supposed to pretend to be an eager princess looking to be swept off her feet if he sees her face!?]