“My meeting with Fiona, I assume it went well”
Mrs Cristino gave him a stare, with confusion written all over it. “You don’t sound excited.”
“I met her parents, and they ended up inviting me for a gala.”
“That sounds good to me, you were just invited by the royals, not anyone one, but the parents to the girl you love, and you don’t seem excited you should be on your feet.”
“There was this guy, he was kind of violent towards her, and I punched him.”
“Well, I don’t see the wrong it that. You defended her. Who was it.”
“Charles”
“Who’s Charles? Wait a sec, you mean Prince Charles?”
“yes, a prince”
Mrs Cristino took a deep breath, and stood up, looked at him and laughed.
“That’s exciting I guess, but we both know you are in deep shit.”
“Yeah, I know.”
“You punched a prince and the
