Royal Rivalry
Behind him were the same friends I’d seen earlier—Julian, Noah, and Louis, if I remembered correctly from the quick introduction the principal gave me earlier.
I don't remember inviting them but I didn't respond immediately. I wanted to see what they were up to. Are they the typical bullies? Are they seeking my attention? Or is this their definition of fun?
Theo smirked faintly. “Second prince, Rowan,” he called, his french accent giving him away.
Second prince? Well I can't place the blame on him. I'm the second prince after all.
“So this is your room,” he added.
I said nothing, watching him with cool restraint.