Befriending an Enemy
Lady Katarina wasn’t shy to show how happy she was as jumped at him. Wrapping both legs around his waist. My chest tightens. I shake my head in disbelief. I shouldn’t be jealous. I have no right to be. Dylan shake his head in disbelief. When I looked at Master Ben, he looks at her with disappointment in his eyes. Brows furrowed.
“Prince Dylan and Princess Fersia of House Flowersome.” Master Ben resumes on calling pairs.
“Flowersome? You’ve gotta be kidding me.” said Prince Dylan in an annoyed voice. A girl with fair skin and curvy body approaches him. Her short hair was in a tight braid just like every lady in this place.
“She’s the youngest daughter of King Rafael of Roseglan.” He answered me. Sometimes, I doubt if he has the power to read minds too. Because he
