"Okay, let's play Truth or Drink," said Ezra, setting up a fairly strong northern gin in three small shot glasses. “We replace the dare by drinking one shot. We'll take turns playing, okay?"
The two princes looked at Ezra with raised eyebrows. They were interested.
Ezra clapped her hands enthusiastically. "Okay! I'll start first. Ask what you want to ask."
Hearing Ezra's words, Ezekiel felt unsure. What would he ask Ezra?
"I'll ask you, is that okay?" Heinrich asked.
Ezra nodded confidently.
“You said this was an 'Unrequited Love' club. That means, Your Highness, your love is also not reciprocated. Who's the person that doesn't love you back?" asked Heinrich, who immediately dug a pit for Ezra.
Ezra's confident expression immediately turned into one of shock. Her eyes widened and glared at Heinrich who was smiling warmly with a hint of mischief in his eyes.
“Fuck—” Ezra grabbed her glass and took a quick shot of gin. "Urk! That burns..."
