Simone
The woman leading us through the castle was getting on my last nerve, and we’d only been walking for five minutes.
Lania moved with the kind of confidence that screamed trouble, and she was walking way too close to Kane for my comfort.
“The castle has changed quite a bit since you’ve been away, Your Majesty,” she purred, her fingers trailing along his arm through his shirt sleeve.
I watched Kane jerk away from her touch, his face twisting in disgust. “Don’t touch me,” he snarled.
Any normal person would have backed off at that tone. Lania just laughed, a tinkling sound that made my teeth ache.
“Oh, of course,” she said, moving closer again. “How deliciously mysterious.”
Was this woman completely insane? Did she not know about his curse? Or did she just not care about potentia
