Cassandra POV
I am frozen to the spot when I hear Prince Cedric’s voice, I look around and see that there are a bunch of other Squires gathered near us, they have their bows and arrows in their hand and might have been the group which was shooting the wild boar.
My heartbeat loud in my eardrums, my lips dry, my eyes watery, my head pounding like someone has hit it with a big hammer. My legs are turning into jelly.
What did I do?
I look at Prince Cedric, his face looks concerned and little scared, his mouth is opened as if he wants to ask me something, his hands still holding the bow, the arrow fell on the ground, where I had pushed him.
“Please forgive me, Sier”, I bow down immediately remembering about the incident but before he could say or ask anything, I rush back to the acade
