All eyes were on her again and Islinda felt like a piece of exotic treasure on display for the public. Except the public this time was Aldric and Andre, the two Fae princes of their diverse courts. Thankfully, the psychopathic Spring Prince was not around, which meant no one would attempt to kill her again. She hoped so.
However, there came the problem of seating arrangement once more. There was the problematic Aldric and Andre, the Autumn prince who unnerved her with his seductive aura or something. Islinda would rather sit far away from the both of them, but she knew Aldric would not stand for it and would move her himself by getting into her head - and she hated that intrusion. Aldric had to begin to understand the concept of privacy.
