Bab 452: : Deserve

"Csille?"

I glance at Brother Pascal, acting as if I don't get what he means.

"Heard what, Brother? That Prince Fraser is arguing with Sir Farren?"

Brother Pascal shakes his head. "Not just that. What his highness said afterward—that someone from the royal family has feelings for Sir Farren?"

I pretended to be shocked by the news, even exaggerating my expression and tone to seem believable. "What! What do you mean? Did his highness say that? I don't remember, Brother."

Brother Pascal stares at me for a moment before letting out a sigh. "Maybe I was mistaken," he mumbles.

"Mistaken about what?"

He just shakes his head and continues walking to our rooms. "Nothing, let's get going. It's already late, and I'm sure you're tired from the journey. Let's rest now."

I heave a sigh of relief. It wouldn't be good for the storyline if anyone besides the main leads knew about the romance happening among them.