The greed for fame is your thing, not mine. If my way of fighting for justice and rights makes me famous in an unlikely way, there is nothing I can do to stop those who talk about me. I want to say this to his face, but something in me is stopping me. My fear, maybe.
"It has always been entertaining to see you being yourself and sound so like you when you talk."
I am dumbstruck when one of my bodyguards laughs at the crowned prince.
"Giving up everything she has!" I turn my head towards Dan. "Do you even have the slightest clue about what she has?" The werewolf doesn't struggle to get the guards to leave him and looks calm, but his tone says otherwise when he spats, "Of course, you don't know that. If you knew that, you would have appreciated her for doing what you could never think of
