Fifty-three:
Lady Kenna
I am in my room again.
Only, this time I am not alone. It’s late at night and Dixon is there with me. Evander has put out a message that he wants to meet someone from The Guillotine. They’re meeting outside of my dormitory building.
“Do you think anyone will actually show?” I asked.
Dixon shrugged. “I don’t know. Fiona being from Coleum has a lot of people upset. Particularly because she’s got Declan wrapped around her little finger.”
“You know the funny thing is, I don’t even know if Declan is what Fiona wants,” I said.
“Why do you say that?” he asked.
“Well, she seemed sort of put off by him being interested in her. She couldn’t do anything of course, because he was the Prince. And she was the servant girl. And really wh
