Princess Ayla
Nate moved off of me and I gasped when I saw the damage I had caused. The chandelier was now lying in pieces on the dining room table. Everyone was standing around, staring at me.
“I am so sorry, Queen Laura,” I breathed out as Nate helped me to stand.
“It’s fine, I needed to remodel this room anyway, and I hated that chandelier.” The queen giggled.
“My mother gave us that chandelier,” the king retorted.
“And now I have the perfect reason why it needs to be replaced.” The queen smirked.
“Kaden, you need to stop questioning her. Ayla has made her choice, and you are just going to have to live with it.” Prince Chase told him.
“Ayla, I apologize,” Kaden said to me.
“Don’t apologize. I want you all to question what is happening. I’m just going to have to learn how to con
