“What kind of question is that, I’m here because your mother–” His words cut short once he finally takes notice of me sitting on the bed watching the both of them with rapt attention.
Turning to the redhead, he points at me rudely. “Who is she?”
Finally remembering my presence, her face takes on a sheepish expression, her cheeks flushing in embarrassment. “Oh gosh, I completely forget you're still here. Forgive my poor manners, this is my cousin Prince Hakim Vespucci. I’m sure you must have heard of him, he’s the future heir of the Kingdom of Lustrous.”
Why does the name Lustrous sound so familiar?
Taking several steps forward the platinum blonde gazes at me with narrowed eyes. “You, mage youngling, what clan do you hail from?”
“Uhh, what?” I ask, gazing at him with a dumbfounded
