Nathalia POV
Monday came and everyone was abuzz inside the dining hall during breakfast.
“What’s up?” I asked as I sat down beside Lucas.
“You.” He was smiling widely at me.
“Me?” I looked at him confusedly. I looked around and seemed like everyone was either smiling at me or looking at their phones.
“Yes, you.”
“What did I do?”
“Everybody had been saying how you look good in the photos.”
Oh, f**k.
“Photos from the weekend market?”
“Yeah. And they were teasing me that I did not make it to the photos.” He said while laughing. “You were like the champion of the commoners.” He then winked at me.
I saw Mathilda come in from the kitchen with a bright smile on her face.
“Nathalia, dear! You were so beautiful in the photos! I heard that Greta helped you with your hair and make-up and
