CAMELLIA'S POV
I walked back to Princess Oleina's bedside, rubbing my temple as another dull ache settled behind my eyes.
I had rushed halfway across the city... all because I believed there was a genuine emergency.
Stopping beside the bed, I folded my arms. "You need to stop doing this."
Princess Oleina looked up at me innocently.
"I already gave you what you wanted," I continued. "This was not part of our agreement."
The princess hugged a pillow against her chest.
"I'm sorry, all right?" she said, though she didn't sound sorry in the slightest.
Then she tilted her head. "I needed you to sell the act."
I blinked at her.
She carried on as though her explanation was perfectly reasonable. "I'm meeting Mason tomorrow."
The softness that slipped into her voice when she spoke his n
