Chapter 99|A pain in his royal ass
"You need to get inside there for sure!" Tristan's eyes twinkled with amusement the minute he saw the black tent that featured in his and Saif's sneaking out childhood.
Kimberly found herself gawking at this untensed, free, jovial side of Tristan. The side of him that was both Saif's best friend and brother, the Tristan she had spoken to the first time she had woken up who wasn't huddled with being a Prince and didn't have to do right all the time.
"Is there something on my face?" He mumbled making her blink as she realized just how long she must have been staring and how she must have perfectly painted a picture of a freak to him.