POV: Xander
“Do you know who I am?” I asked her, earning a weird look as she wondered what I was driving at.
“What do you mean, why would you ask me that?” She asked, scrunching her face in thought.
“Do you know who I am?” I repeated, giving her a stern look.
“Of course, I know who you are. Everybody knows who you are, goddammit!
Why are you rubbing your elite status on my face, are you trying to make me feel better or worse?” she yelled at my face.
“No, I’m not, cupcakes. I'm only trying to tell you that I’m the f*****g prince in this kingdom. I can claim any woman I desire, even your f*****g Luna. I can screw any girl I want, and no one can dare to challenge me, I mean no one.
Do you know how many women throw themselves at me?
You have no idea how hard it is to maintain a stern
