FREYA
The Crown Prince of Dairon smiles broadly, showing off his pearly whites. And I clench my fists not to let any ice out and freeze the arrogant bastard! What is he even thinking?!
“Your Highness!” I say with a fake smile, “What have you forgotten here? I was sure you have a lot of duties to perform during the ball week.”
“Not today,” his smile turns into a grin, “I have cleared my schedule and will be able to take Rickie to the circus just as I promised.”
“There is no need, really,” I grit through my teeth, “We already have other arrangements.”
“Seriously?” Troy’s brow shoots up, “But my friend here already gave me a word that we’ll be sitting together in the Royal Box during the performance! I was waiting for it so much…”
The audacity of this man! To put a child in
