~Storme~
“I can’t believe this. How could you betray my trust in this manner? I trusted you!”
I couldn’t tell if I was upset because she had lied to me, or because it was with the last person that I expected it to be. And why does everyone need to sneak around to love themselves? Is there no more free love in the world?
Grace stood by the window, her head bowed deeply. Her lips parted as if to explain herself, but I beat her to it.
"What were you thinking? I thought we were closer than that. You couldn’t even tell me about that?"
Grace flinched but quickly lifted her chin in defiance. "Your Highness, it's not what you think. We weren’t—"
"I saw you," I cut her off. "By the lake. You and Fred. You were kissing. A minute later and you two would have swallowed each other’s faces. Do you
