112 Commitments

"Ye know.. For a prince, that was a shit job at diplomacy," Peggy chided the prince.

"I know, I know! It was a stupid thing to say. I was mad, and.. it just kind of slipped out," Tidas huffily ran his fingers through his hair as he spoke in a frustrated tone.

"Are ye going after her?" the old servant inquired.

After looking at the clock on the mantle, Tidas replied "No, I'll just wait for her by the banquet hall entrance.. Give her some space and time."

"Sure.. Wuss," Peggy'd said it low, but the prince had heard her.

Skye was lost...

She'd been so utterly enraged and hurt at the same time, she hadn't paid attention to where she was going. Tidas' comment had pinched her pride and hurt her feelings. The only thing in her mind was that Tidas' aunt's room was the way she was going, or so she'd thought.