CHAPTER TWELVE

Time moved too fast, and it was the last night of the tour. Tomorrow, the royals will be back in their respective countries. They decided to stay in the palace all day to prepare for the barbecue party they planned.

Hannah was tasked with helping with the food, courtesy of Flint’s suggestion. It was her first time cooking for a crowd, and she was totally nervous. No one voiced their complaints since the plan came from the mouth of the prince. She and Flint have become close friends since the picnic, and everyone can see it. He often joined Hannah and Astrrid during their day trips, much to Catalina’s annoyance. She doesn’t care about Catalina anymore. As long as she knows she didn’t do anything wrong, then she won’t feel guilty about anything.

“Let me taste it.” She gasped when someone held her hand, turning to the person’s position. A smirk greeted her while the owner of the mischievous smirk bent down to taste the piece of food in the ladle she was holding.

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