Sarkin’s Point of View
“Are you going to visit Olivia?”
I halted when I heard my brother asked. I turned to him and showed him my utter disgust, “It’s none of your business,” I coldly replied. I wanted to curse at him but I know I can’t do it since I am in the palace. The king will surely reprimand me for my choice of words.
“It is my business,” he corrected me with a smile. “Olivia is a close friend of mine, too. I am wondering if we can go there together.”
“No,” I promptly replied and he chuckled. “If you badly want to visit her, then go. Don’t bother me.”
Before he can say anything, I decided to leave the place. I headed back to my room and wait for a good timing to visit Olivia in their palace. I don’t want to go there with my brother; it makes me sick. I can never stand his pres
