After a long day, I was glad to find Eryn and Charles in the dining hall together. They were arguing again, but I was beginning to find it kind of endearing. They didn't fight anymore, at least, not physically. Just arguments and usually about me. I shook my head at them, a big smile sprawled across my face as I approached them.
"What are we arguing about now?" They both turned to meet my eyes, a bit surprised to see me. Charles arched an eyebrow at me and Eryn gave me a small smirk.
"Whether or not to go get you." Eryn smiled playfully at me, taking my hand and giving it a quick kiss, making me feel like the royalty I actually am.
"What was your stance in the argument?" I eyed Charles, curious what he thought.
"I wanted to steal you away. I saw that your mother had come, and well,
