(Zehra POV)
The conversation went on throughout the dress, and we ended up getting late for the scheduled tea party.
How lucky.
“My apologies, your highness. I am sorry for being late. I had some things going on” I said, bowing my head as I entered the royal garden.
My eyes fell on the Queen of Aedion who had one eyebrow raised at me.
“You’re an hour late,” she said staring at me with disappointment. The same disappointed look she wears no matter how hard I work to impress her. These moments made me realize how lucky I am to escape from her. “How improper of a crown princess to be late. When you were here you were never like this”
If it was the old me, I would have just dropped my head in shame and listened to everything. But it was not. I changed and changed for the better. She ca
