Valentina POV
‘Tommy, stop! That is the prince, he could have you imprisoned for disrespecting him. Or worse..’ I link Tommy as he growls at Dylan. Which, by the way, hasn’t gone unnoticed by Dylan.
‘How does he know your name? And why is he looking at you like that? Didn’t you say you guys escaped their dungeons? So, shouldn’t he be hostile towards you?’ Tommy fires question after question, for which we have no time right now. ‘Not now, Tommy, I’ll tell you later’. If you even wish to speak with me that is, I want to add, but I refrain from doing so.
‘Oh, you remember my name, goody! I wonder if you know the prince’s as well’. What the hell is that all about? Putting it aside for now, I reply to Dylan tentatively “your highness..”, bowing my head in respect.
He catches me more than
