MILAN
Fraser shrugged. “That’s not important.” He reached for the handle of the carriage door but I swatted his hand away before he could grab it and he let out an exasperated sigh. “Oh come on. We just want to meet her and the dragon tamer who, by the way, you’ve been hiding in your room since yesterday. Weren’t you supposed to bring her to father?”
The sound of the window of the carriage being opened made me swivel my head around and I caught sight of Crista leaning towards the open window before Marietta quickly closed it. I faced forward again to see that Marcian's smile had disappeared from his face.
“What’s her name?” he asked and I let out an exasperated sigh because he was already getting on my nerves.
“No,” I stated firmly and he raised a brow, clicking his tongue.
“That’s he
