Leticia’s POV
“Who. The f**k. Made you cry?”
Cirrus is acting strange; to them, I’m only a game, so I don’t understand his sudden worry for me.
“Your Highness, may I help you with something?” I asked, changing my tone to make it formal and emotionless.
Cirrus, however, seemed to have other plans. He didn’t let go of me so easily.
“Let me guess, it was Kayden, right?” He asked, and now, my eyebrows furrowed.
“Your Highness, I don’t understand—”
“Your Highness?” He suddenly asked, lifting my head up to meet his eyes. “Why are you using that formal tone with me?”
I pushed him away, and this time he budged. “I don’t understand what you are saying, Your Highness. Perhaps I can show you the way if you need something, although I’m new to this place.”
Cirrus’s eyes shifted. “Leticia
