Stone Circle One day my prince will come

Steph gave a sheepish smile when she was caught looking him over. She didn't mean to be rude, and it wasn't customary to be that bold with someone she had just met. She was glad the conversation seemed well enough, and he didn't seem offended. 

He admitted he hadn't been here long, but that he liked what he saw so far. I was born here late last fall, she replied. When she said it like that, she felt like she sounded young. She sure didn't feel young. Where are you from? she asked, wondering if he was from near or far.