Princess Ophelia's Worries
Princess Ophelia rolled about on her bed as she clutched her pillow to herself. The humiliation was burning bright in her.
Ahhh!
How could she have embarrassed herself in front of a commoner like that!?
Not only that, it was in front of the man that was at the head of all the rumours that so many noblewomen wanted to be seen with!
She'd made a complete fool of herself buying that raunchy book.
The princess screamed into her pillow, causing her attendant to look inside the room, only to be greeted with the sight of the princess acting in a way that was not like herself, but the attendant only made herself scarce.
The princess remembered the way she acted, as well as the strange look that the man gave her before he smoothened it over and smiled at her, as if he was doing her a favour by not talking more!
Her! A favour!
It would have been better if he just continued giving her strange looks!