Finn nodded slowly, that grin not sliding one bit. "I don't know if I could be a prince, but you're definitely princess material." He switched the hand that was holding the basket so that the one closest to her was free. "I do."
He paused just a second, and waited for her to look his way. He leaned in and kissed her softly. "Well, I hope to help fix that. If I can. Because it should be obvious to everybody." It had been to him the first day they had met.