Third Person POV
Misty couldn’t believe her eyes. She had gone for a long walk to clear her head in the town center, idly looking through the shop's front windows, when she had seen none other than a bright yellow Ferrari drive through the town, standing out amongst the more ordinary and cheaper cars of the townspeople. She didn’t know what made her think it was Lucian's, maybe because it seemed so like him to bring such an expensive car into town. It was certainly arrogant, like him. It wasn’t like the King would have brought that into town. He very rarely visited. But how could he have managed to break the curse that prevented him from leaving the castle? Her chest had tightened and anger had filled her. She shook it off, knowing she would get the answers later and pure joy lit up her
