EPILOGUE
MIRA
“Ouch!” I say when Isidore pokes my head once again. “I am seriously starting to think that you are doing that on purpose!”
“Oh, do you?” she smirks.
And I know the reason. I just mentioned to her that she is sitting next to Dereck at the coronation banquet. Her red cheeks speak volumes. And yet no matter how many hints I give them and even if I ask bluntly, they are both silent… But I know pretty well that those two... are in the middle of a romance blooming. Yes, let’s call it that!
“Ouch!” I look at Isidore again, “You know what? If you accidentally end up hurting my poor skull again it may as well just happens so that we’ll be out of rooms and you will have to share with Dereck!”
The appalled look on her face is totally worth it!
“I’ll stay in Morgan’s house!” she
