Chapter 52. The Princess

Third-Person POV

“Don’t worry, little Princess. He will not eat you. Not today anyway. My name is Narine, by the way.” She walks out the door, not looking back to see if Willow was following or not. Swinging her hips from side to side, harnessing the attentions of the males in the hallway.

Willow speed walks to catch up to Narine, just as they reach a staircase. On the way up is… Jasper!

“Willow! I’m sorry. Someone needed my help.” He says with an apologetic smile, throwing a glance at Narine.

“Narine. What are you doing here? And why are you walking with Willow? Do you two know each other?”

“No, we just met. She told me she was there to take me to the King in your stead?” Willow answer with an annoyed tone. She had thought something about Narine hadn’t been right from the start and, sure enough, she had probably lied. Willow resists an urge to roll her eyes in Narine’s direction. She could smell a jealous bitch from a mile away, and everything a