LISA
I was a little surprised when we got to the dining room and I found Lucien in his usual chair, I didn’t know when I smiled brightly at him. His presence has been missed these past few days. He was usually the chatterbox, although Rhysand has been filling the since quite well.
“Hello, angel.” I rolled my eyes at the nickname but I was still smiling.
“Stop calling me that.” I muttered, barely loud enough for him to hear. He smirked, not at all sorry.
“Stop terrorising my mate, Lucien.” Rhysand chastised his brother, making me look up at him in shock.
I didn’t expect him to stand up for me, even if he was’t really standing up. It was just a joke between brothers, clearly.
“I’m not terrorising her. Just complimenting how much of an angel she is.” Rhysand is the one that rolls his ey
