Alya POV
After the funeral, I did what Dad had asked me to do about returning calls and getting thank-you cards out. He was busy attending to Gramma Fia and might not have enough time to do them. He could actually delegate the task to Uncle Lucas, as his assistant, or to Mom, as Solandia’s Queen. However, he chose me to do them. I knew he wanted them personalized as he would always want things done. Also, he thought it would be good for me to get more exposure.
Exposure! Ha! I’ve had enough exposure since I was born.
Well, after today, I will be exposed. Together with Leo.
I sighed at the thought.
I knew the palace press had gotten a few photos of me and Leo, while we were in the mausoleum, having an intimate moment. The way he held me was not really how friends embrace each other. T
