I was awoken the next morning by something smacking me in the face. I popped up out of bed and looked around, dazed and confused, until my eyes landed on Aislinn.
She was glaring at me, with hands on her hips and a shirt still in her grasp. I looked down to realize she had thrown a pair of black jeans at me.
"Uhh, good morning?" I sheepishly said to her. She huffed and threw the shirt at me, too.
"You have half an hour to get ready before you need to be in the throne room. King Ruben and the princes have been talking about your incident all morning. So hurry up." I grimaced at her harsh tone.
"Look, Aislinn.."
"Not right now, Indigo. I don't have the patience for you."
I paused for a moment before getting out of bed and heading to the shower. As I washed the remnants of last ni
