"Remember that I am a prince so I can do as I please. You cannot question my actions, so, stay out of my affairs. Neither can you speak out of turn to me so know your place," he sternly told her. "Now get out before I forcefully have to get you out." Malek was injured but he ready to handle Celeste if he had to.
Celestes facial expression changed to one of fear as saw if she did or said anything more, she would be in deep trouble.
"Yes, your highness," she responded through gritted teeth
Celeste turned away and quickly left his room fuming. She had only wanted to be nice by tending to him whilst he was injured.
Malek sat in his bed feeling frustrated and annoyed.
"She told me herself she has no interest in you." Celestes words rang in his mind.