I still couldn’t believe Arkin would allow his brothers to speak to me. Granted they were the ones who insisted on meeting me but he still agreed. He could’ve told them, just like he told Prince Bertram to stay away from me, but he didn’t. What had changed?
In just a couple of days I would get to meet someone other than Arkin. But I couldn’t ignore the possibility that they just might hate the sight of me. And it was only natural to do so. I still found it difficult to look at myself in the mirror and I had been living with this scar for years now.
Forcing myself to take a deep breath and not think about all that could go wrong during my meeting with Arkin’s brothers. Instead I needed to focus on my studies and prepare for tomorrow’s lesson. Arkin would be testing me again after seven
