The weekend had passed, and it was her day to plan the project with the prince. In the past few days at the academy, she had concluded that the third prince was head over heels for his fiancé the way he was all over her all the time.
Moreover, an overly sweet personality irked her. After all, sweetness meant that bitterness was just hiding somewhere deep within. Every person had a reason to be the way they were—a mask that every human wore.
"Good day, Miss Luiza. Had I made you wait too long?" Dimitri spoke in a small volume as they were inside the library.
"Not much." She gave him her polite smile. He took a seat beside her and took out all his books from his bag. He had a cold face. With withered emotions, she could only see that he was more or less similar to his younger brother, who was a good-for-nothing prince.
"For the project, which location would you like to choose? It could be in Evermore or Eunoia."
