Maybe sitting down was a terrible choice! Why did she think of that? Why was his voice and the feeling of his lips on the corner of her head sending something strange...
Olivia pulled herself away from his grip this time, a surprised look in her eyes. He definitely caught her unaware with such performance.
'He must be acting this way because of public eye.' A frown was seen between her brows as she concluded in her head.
Madeline was threatened to scream in rage because Olivia managed to be close to Reginald twice! She wasn't liking where this was heading to. It was not her plan to make them close.
All eyes were taken from them because the King's crispy clearing of throat drew them back to the present.
"We are here today to witness the coronation of the Kingdom's heir..." Oberon's baritone voice pierced every walls in the hall. His gray eyes scanned the crowd, obviously looking for Benjamin.