Bella POV Monica seemed so panicked as she saw Lorenzo. “Your Highness.” She lowered her head and greeted in a coquettish voice. In a blink of an eye, she became that shy, timid, and obedient Lady Monica again. It seemed like a pity if she didn’t join the theatre as she was so f*****g good at acting. “I am asking you, what have I chosen? What do you mean by I chose you?” Lorenzo walked towards us, his eyes were full of coldness. His aura was too powerful that I even felt a bit suffocating. “Enzo, why are you pulling a face at Monica? You and Monica had...” “Your Majesty, I am fine.” Monica suddenly interrupted what Queen Mariana was about to say and explained with a slightly trembling voice. “I was talking about the ball last year. You chose me to have the first dance with you i