Elara
"Little Zuzu," her voice is as arrogant as ever. I hated it when she called me that. That was why I snapped when Elara called me Zuzu. However, I felt warmth run through my body when it comes Eloise's mouth. I want her to call me again.
"I miss you," I confess. I didn't realize just how much I missed her.
"Dad's dead," she says nonchalantly. I'm stunned for a moment by her words.
"How?"
"Killed by our uncle Reuben a few months ago," Eloise sounds casual about it.
"How are you?" I ask.
"Don't act like you care about me. I want to warn you about Reuben. He wants the throne but can't get it because the council won't allow him, knowing you are alive," her words unsettle me.
"I don't want want the crown. You take it," I tell her. She scoffs,
"They won't let me
