Third Person POV
Katya stormed inside her room and slammed the door shut in a foul temper. She was incensed. “How dare you interrupt my time with the prince” she snapped. “I was finally getting somewhere and then I got told by the Queen that you wanted to speak to me. Do you have any idea how difficult it was to get that damn spell to work” she seethed. She clenched her fists and dug her nails into the palms of her hands, counting beneath her breath in an attempt to calm her temper as her parents glowered at her.
“Katya, don’t you take that tone with us” Mr Raven snapped, his hair dishevelled, his tie undone, a sour look on his face.
Her mother was a little more understanding. “I’m sorry honey, but we needed to talk,” she said soothingly.
“What is it?” Katya snarled, “What is so imp
