The Ice Princess
Princess Asta Eragonia is King Omar Brantley's Queen, and what a Queen she is.
The gala went on. People ate, celebrated, danced while my legs cramped, and my bladder almost bursted from being in the same spot for hours.
"Amaya, I really need to use the restroom."
"The celebration is almost over. The king has excused himself. Soon the guests will follow. Can you hold a bit longer?" I cringe my face into a desperate expression. "Fine. Be quick." I dash to the nearest restroom before she changes her mind.
Walking out of the bathroom stall, I wash my hands. Another female exited the stalls. I look through the mirror briefly to take note of who it is. My mouth drops as my brain registers Omar's F
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