Leo ♌
It had been a full night since the social event planned for his highness' betrothing. He laid there in the familiar comfort of his room, playing the events of the night before over and over in his head. A new memory passed by with a flip of his dagger, glistening white in the morning rays. What happened was rather odd, even for Kimberley. And with the stunt that his mother had pulled, there was no doubt that he would have to try harder to convince her or come clean. But like hell he would. Coming out would lead straight to an arranged marriage that he couldn't get out of. And that was something he didn't want.
A few minutes later he was seated on the largest outside balcony being served morning tea with his parents. Not one out of the three had spoken a word but the Queen
