Alicia's POV.
She was literally smirking as she watched me squirm uncomfortably.
We were seated at the table for dinner, and for some reason, Tyler invited her over. Even though she was at the extreme edge of the table, I didn't feel comfortable with the way she was staring at Tyler, and my father seemed oddly relaxed with the whole situation.
"I am really sorry about the picnic," Tyler leaned in to whisper to me.
I had totally lost count of how many times he had apologized since we met in front of the throne room.
He introduced Anna to me as one of the women who would be in charge of his soldier's welfare in camp.
I don't even know how I should feel; I am furious that my father would bring her here after everything, and I also felt something tugging at my heart.
The fact that An
