Fifteen
Lady Kenna Berkshire
There was knocking on my door.
I’d been spending my time getting drunk and dodging class. In the past week, we’d lost Prince Clarion and Duchess Caterina. Declan’s parents. They were practically family. Worse, Fiona was being forced to stay at home since she’d been targeted by The Guillotine because of her family past.
Things seemed to be slipping away and I hated it.
The door burst open, and Paisley was standing over me.
“Demon from hell!” I shouted. “Please go away.”
“Yer mopin’,” she said, “absolutely not. Can ya explain ta me why I’ve been disinvited from the Princes Investiture by yer brother?”
I winced. “I don’t know.”
“Yes, ya do. And it has to do with that little servant girl, doesn’t it?” Paisley demande
