Charlotte’s POV.
I looked at my best friend from across the table and then the prince. Staring at how happy Ivy looked, almost didn’t sit right with me, she seemed too happy. When she last spoke to the prince, she said that they weren’t in a good place. I have known Ivy for as long as I remember. However, I couldn’t tell if her facial expression was real or not. Maybe she lied to me about her and the prince, ‘not being in a good place'. She probably said that because I threw a tantrum about not being engaged to anyone yet.
I turned my attention to Sir Noah, who just sat beside me eating. I didn’t stare long, just glanced at him from time to time. I didn’t want him to see that I was burning holes in him in a good way. I don’t understand why he isn’t that interested in me. I know I'm not
