Take a closer look at the gardener.

Having seen the gaze of the maid toward the hard working man, Amelia couldn't help but enjoy the lovely sight herself too. Wanting to see things a bit more of it, she decided to get a little closer to catch a better glimpse.

She knew that those mans weren't normally expected to interact with the court and were mostly focusing on their work which would make her peeking a little bit easier. She sat on a marble bench under a young willow tree, pretending to be looking at the rose garden.

"My, my, he's very cute for a peasant" She said to herself as she looked at his muscular and slightly hairy chest. The man was not especially tall, but his silhouette was lean and proof of a life of hardwork. His skin was tan from hours in the suns, he was roughly the same age as the princess. He kept working, stretching his arms up high to go trim the highest branches of an hedge, giving the royal voyeur a delectable show. She was exploring his body with her eyes, but mostly enjoying the focus he had on his work. This moment was making a warm sensation rise inside her as she felt a little quilty for watching him like he was on display. He noticed her from the corner of his eyes and gave her a humble but warm smile.

"oh...he saw me...hmm..he doesn't seem to mind..." She bit her lip. Her cheeks turned a little red.