
I've been thinking about this whole balcony kiss business and I can not imagine the stress surrounding an intimate display of VERY public proportions affection. I am certain they planned out every detail.
"Ok honey, you go to the right."
"My right?"
"YES! Your right. I will tilt to your left, my right. We will kiss and count to 4.5 and then part with pearly white smiles. It will be splendid."
"Can I slip you the tongue?"
"I'm not even going to dignify that remark with a response William. Let's shoot for behavior becoming of a King."
"Tongue it is baby. Just kidding. I'll behave."
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