Chapter 8 Trapped In The Evil Side

• Brenda G
• "Hey?" Princess Dulcie called me before I dashed out of the class. The literature class was over and I wanted to be the first to leave before the prince coward could plan to ambush me for slapping him. "Do you wanna join us at our table for lunch?" She genuinely asked.
• "Oh…" I looked around briefly. Everyone was getting ready to go for lunch, including the Prince who was always seated on a seat directly across from our desk. "...I had plans with someone else." I returned the politeness.