"Don't make me repeat myself. Come out, Csille."
I sigh deeply. Even though I don't want to reveal myself, I have no choice. How could I defy his command?
"Greetings your highness."
Prince Fraser just stares at me intently, then gestures toward the chair and table beside him.
"Please sit, Csille."
I almost roll my eyes at his words. Why does it sound like I'm the one visiting him instead of the other way around?
He was the one who barged into the Lauretré residence, yet he acts like he owns the place.
However, no matter how much I want to voice my opinion, I have no choice but to obey him.
"Your highness, may I know what brings you here and why you want me to sit?" I ask after settling into one of the chairs.
Prince Fraser gazes at the moon for a few moments before turning his attention to me. "I need to speak with you."