Zarina’s Pov:
I am… the prince.
My jaw almost dropped at what I heard. Rye's words seemed to deafen me. Is he joking? N-No! M-Looks like not! How would he be able to joke in front of Lord Howard and Lady Eloiza of Norfolk?
"T-That's funny young man," Duchess Camella said with a strained smile on her lips.
She looked at Lady Eloiza, Lord Howard and Lady Natalia but she didn't seem to get the response she expected so she turned her eyes to grandpa and Uncle Winston. They were also silent, Duchess Camella and Lady Amanda looked at each other obviously confused and nervous. Even I was also confused, why did Rye say he was the prince?
"Who said I was joking, Duchess Camella?" Rye smirked as he adjusted his napkin in preparation for his meal.
"That's true, he's my eldest grandson, Prince R
