Chapter 207. White Or Green?

Chantel Raven

White or green?

I do not have much time to decide.

White or Green...

"Ugh. I am not in the mood to fake a smile in front of some ignorant interviewer," I mutter, running my fingers through the fabric of the dresses.

Oh, Laurence mentioned that we are going to be interviewed, and that we are simply announcing certain stuff.

Obviously, it is not a major deal, but the people had not heard from their monarch in a while. They are frightened and worried. I do not blame them, but why should I be with him?

I am not in the mood. Not after that fucking traitor, who I used to call a friend, departed. Okay, technically I kicked him out, but yes.

I cannot afford to be unhappy or hurt about this. The realization that even he may betray me struck me hard. If he accomplished it, anyone could. I do not trust anyone.

"Do you need my help?" Sorana asks.

"No," I quickly respond, brushing off her offe