Violet
“You tell me,” I answered. “You are the Lyperian.”
Nate sighed and looked at a still-tense Dylan with a teasing look. “She’s getting smart now.”
He tried to involve him, but other than a low hum, Dylan didn’t have much of a reaction.
“Actually, I don’t know,” I responded in all honesty. “We should be receiving a message soon. Could be anytime now, I think.”
Those were my hopes. I just wanted to get it over with—and quick.
“If all goes well, I might have to address you as Your Highness!”
“No—”
“Do you want a water, Your Highness?” Nate offered, mocking a bow.
“Your Highness?” I repeated, laughing. “I’m not…”
My words faltered because technically, he was right. I was a princess, but…of what? The common lands? A place no one had ruled for ages?
It’s not like anyone knew, for
