Darilus’s POV
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I purposefully make Tiana holds her curtsy longer. It’s so that she knows I do not appreciate this sudden appearance and hunger strike. This is the third time she has pulled a stunt like this. It is getting so tiring.
Thank the Goddess I don’t have her as my fiancé anymore. I could go crazy if I have to deal with this kind of irritation for the rest of my life. Her life as a human would be fleeting compared to mine. But if I can, I would rather not have to deal with her for too long. I pity the man that would have to spend the rest of his life with Tiana.
“Princess Tiana,” I use my low tone. Keeping her still curtsying, I continue, “To what do I owe this displeasure of your sudden appearance and hunger strike?”
She flinches at my insult. Even her maids, standing in
