Fiona's POV
I swallowed, struggling within myself not to yell and run out of embarrassment. Although I was certain my ears had already given me away, judging from the large smirk on his face. I folded my arms and huffed, turning away from him.
“It's only normal that I would care. You're the Prince. Everyone would be worried if you randomly went missing.” I said neutrally, avoiding his gaze which I knew was locked laser on me. He didn't speak, just stared as I carefully arranged my books in my hands and waited for him to let me go. I was very especially self-conscious at this point because almost everyone in the hall was stealing side glances at us.
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“Um.” I cleared my throat. “I have another class to get to,” I muttered and tried to slither out of his huge frame, but he blocked me,
