chapter162

  The king pulled my seat out for me as I gently sat on the fine wooden chair at the left-hand side of the king, while the queen sat at his right hand and the princess beside her mother. The princess was just two years younger than the prince and had a very charming but intimidating appearance that screamed royalty from afar. Simon had also joined us at the table, sitting beside the princess; I noticed a red flush on her face the moment he sat beside her and assumed they were having an affair, but the prince was nowhere to be found. "Let's eat." The king said and gestured for the servants that were at the edge of the room to bring the food, but the queen had a troubling look on her face as the smile she had earlier wasn't there anymore and had been replaced with a frown. "Why don't we wait for Prince Holland?" the queen suggested, but the king appeared tense at the mention of the prince, who was nowhere to be found. "Why? I'm hungry and it's obvious he's probably there banging his whor