When the doorbell rang, she tried not to run and throw it open. Her breath caught in a gasp as she looked at Russ. She had seen him in blazer and dress pants before, but never all suited up and groomed like a model. Trying to hide her nervousness, she blurted out the first thing that came into her head. "Wow! You clean up really well!"
"And you are more incredibly beautiful than ever." Russ took her hand and kissed it. "Your chariot awaits, My Lady." As he led her outside, she was surprised to see a mid-sized gray sedan at the curb.
"Where's the truck?"
"Not a suitable chariot for a princess. This is my non-work vehicle. Are you ready to meet the world?"
"No. But let's go."