AMARIS’S POV
For a full second, I malfunctioned.
I blinked.
Then blinked again.
Then stared.
Mrs. Minerva said nothing, waiting.
“What?”
She remained unbothered. "Kade Romanov."
I continued staring.
Kade.
As in Kade Romanov?
As in one of the three assholes I had spent the entire day trying to ignore?
“The Alpha Prince, bastard womanizer, Kade Romanov?"
A slow nod.
I felt my brain break.
"You mean… the Kade Romanov that can’t even sit for a full second without spewing obscene dirty jokes?" I asked, almost horrified.
Mrs. Minerva tilted her head, but I was already spiraling.
"The Kade Romanov who literally slept through half of today’s lessons?"
I felt betrayed.
Whoever had assigned him as a tutor was committing war crimes.
Mrs. Minerva, on the other hand, seemed complete
