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I was furious as hell when I went off to the kitchen to go grab the princes dinner. I barely even had time to smoothen down my hair before I was being ushered out by lady Beatrice, immediately after the princes betrothed left. I could just imagine how I look right now with hand prints over my face, my stomach growling with hunger cause I haven't eaten a thing today, while I trudged up the stairs with the princes' meal.
All that had happened to me today was their fault, and again, I wished I had poison so I could poison them. I was still so furious when I arrived in where they'd be having their meal, in the dining area on this floor— which is the same one Damon and I ate together in one night.
