It was hard to sit still when the Prince himself, also known as the person I’ve been trying to avoid, is sitting right in front of you, merely inches away. It was even harder when you’re sitting on a table filled with just Royals and you were the odd one out.
How exactly did I end up in this situation? What happened to I wouldn’t meddle with Royal affairs? I guess that’s completely thrown out of the window seeing as I’m talking with them and eating their food.
At least the food was pretty scrumptious, though. Who knew I’d actually enjoy eating all these vegetarian selections? Definitely not me, and probably not Mathieu as well if he was here. He knew me well enough to know I would never willingly touch anything that was green and grass.
“You know, Aunt Eloise, I’m not a big fan of sa
