**Antonia’s POV**
Placing my hand over hers on my arm, we’re walking outside of the stateroom together. Kaityln, no, she’s Lady Kaitlyn of Bilka now. I’m wearing a pleasing smile on my face as I secretly admire her in my thought. She shown me, time after times, how much she’s capable of. She’s wise, gentle and stubborn when it comes to what she believes is right.
“What?”
“Hmm?”
“That…weird smile on your face”
“Weird? No, I’m not doing that”
“Yes, you are—Come on, tell me”
Heh. Even she just recently earned her title, she’s still the same Kaitlyn I know and love. She isn’t arrogant. She is still behaving like the same old Kaitlyn. I chuckle and answer.
“Alright, alright—1st, it’s not a ‘weird smile’ I’m
