The Alpha's Princess
But she couldn’t even meet my gaze.
“That you’re the princess,” I said firmly.
She stayed quiet. Her friends kept glancing at her, clearly waiting for a cue.
“What if I am?” she finally replied, her voice a strange mix of hesitation and fear.
“If you really are, then we need an official announcement. That way, we know how to treat you properly,” I told her. I wasn’t being rude, I was just being honest.
“Oh, so now you’re sucking up to her?” one of her friends snapped, trying to provoke me. I ignored her. That wasn’t the point.