"You make it sounds like talking to me is a sin that you don't want to commit." Lukas’s voice was artfully bored, belying his sudden irrational spiking of interest.
And I, the woman who had caught his interest wasn’t even remotely his type.
"Is there a need to talk to you your highness?"
Lukas nodded curtly, irritated that he’d even asked the question now, and by the fact that I'd caught his eye.
But why bother to try to know me? From what I remember I knew that a king should not act the way he is acting right now.
I knew that Lukas should never asked a question that wasn’t utterly relevant in some way.
"Can you somehow entertain me? Tell me about your journey—"
"Why should I tell you?"
'When you are the reason of my sufferings?' my mind added but I don't have the strength to voi
