Diana palmed her face first with her free hand. She wasn’t entirely pleased with being the center of attention this way.
I felt bad, biting my lips. What the hell was wrong with me? Why was I laughing? What was funny?
Okay. Seeing Claire faint was really funny. But my laughter had gone over the board.
Laura seemed to think so. The expression in her eyes told me that, and also told me that she knew that I had lied to her. She now knew I had my memories back, or at least some. If not, why would I be laughing?
Queen Aliana was still smiling, her hands tucked in her white clothed thighs. And this time around, my mind latched onto that action. Why was she laughing? Was I looking hilarious? Was I looking like a clown? Did I just give her comic relief, or was it something deeper than comic
