OLIVER
“These are the lovely peonies that my late grandmother used to grow since I was a little boy. These were her favorite flowers in the royal garden.” The douche of a prince explained to Zavia.
The snotty princess, on the other hand, just smiled and nodded along his conversations. I leaned against a column with my fists in my pockets. I watched them in boredom as they bantered about whatever the f**k.
I’d honestly prefer not spending my time here but it’s not like I have much of a choice. I’m still stuck in this f*****g place without a single clue of how to get home. I don’t exactly have objectives or leads that can help me get out of here too.
Well, maybe except for one.
The only lead I have right now is this brat of a princess. She may be the only ticket I have out of here and t
