Lunch with a Prince

"Y-yeah, that's me. I'm glad you remembered," the girl replied, tearing away from the dazed state she'd been in. The prince then took a look at the woman that was with her. For a moment, it seemed as though he would recognize the woman, but later brushed off his suspicions. "Is she a relative of yours?" He asked, taking a seat at their table despite the numerous red flags his wolf was raising.

"Yeah, you could say that," Madeline replied, "I was meaning to talk to you, by the way. What brings you here? Those men don't look like they've come shopping for clothes," the girl asked, skipping formalities. Honour's mother was petrified by how close the two of them seemed.

'Wasn't she avoiding Lina back when they first met?' the woman thought. The spectacle before was unlike what she would have expected. However, the reply given by the prince was enough to wipe the thoughts from her mind.