Her theatre tutor would have been proud of her. Just as proud as Irabel had felt after putting up quite the perfomance that had left her feeling confident about her streak on that revenge scoreboard changing.
The moment she'd stepped into the dining hall, she had wanted to kiss Nykka for getting her all dolled up for the evening. The girl had not asked, but Irabel knew that Nykka saw through her intentions about the dinner when she’d asked for her help to get ready. Thankfully for Irabel, Nykka’s not so subtle dislike for Maxith’s fiancee had played in her favour. The look on both Maxith’s and Vieva’s faces was priceless. She had only wanted to let Vieva know that she wasn’t just an omega. At least not at the Crystal castle. But once she’d stepped into the room her confidence had flowed a
