"We are not trying to keep it a secret, are we, Clar?" Lyre sweetly grinned at her. "Maybe, she has a dark secret. That will explain why she's nervous."
"Just shut up." Jewel glared at him.
Jane kept her entire focus on her thighs. She didn't say a word because her mind was partially in her presence and partially in the near future.
"All you and Clar know how best to do is gossip all day." Jane scowled.
"Can you keep your mouth shut? I need to complete the series so I will have something to gossip with my mother about." Lyre giggled. "Mother taught I won't be able to complete it begins she returns."
"Did you attend your classes today?" Jewel raised a doubting brow.
"What business of yours is that?" Lyre folded his arms and narrowed his eyes at her. "It's my future, and not yours. I can choose not to learn.
Whatever, I'm still a prince married to a future king. I won't grow hungry if that's what you are worried about." Lyre stuck his tongue out like a spoiled child.
