#65 The First Prince

1970 Words

Despite looking so thin and delicate, the precious piece of jewelry felt quite heavy on her head. Cassandra stood up, and the Emperor looked satisfied. “Perfect, perfect! I knew this one would be perfect for you, my precious White Lily! Now, go and enjoy the festivities! This stubborn son of mine will be mad at me if I keep you with me for too long. He and his sister never learned how to share!” Cassandra chuckled a bit before thanking him once again and walking away. Sure enough, she felt many, many stares following her as she made her way back to her Prince, who was indeed waiting. He held out his arm but was staring at the item on her head. “That old man…” He said. “You don’t like it?” “I don’t like you wearing another man’s present.” His jealousy was really something else…

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