Kyle's POV
The next day I was determined to speak to Tonya but in order to do that I had to ask permission from the Royal brat and I did. I had to mentally prepare myself for what felt like hours before I asked him.
"Your Highness, may I be excused for half an hour this afternoon? I'll finish whatever I have to do before that."
I couldn't believe that I could be this nice. My voice sounded so foreign to even me. He better let me out.
After I was done, Timothy just stared at me.
For a long, long time.
We were having a staring contest. Since I actually look him in the eye every time we have a conversation. Seconds turned into minutes. I wanted to ask again but then he decided to break the silence and by break I mean destroy.
"YOU BLINKED!!!! HAHAHAH I WONNN
