Chapter Fifteen

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"Good morning, your Highness

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"Good morning, your Highness. Did you sleep well?"

It was a well meaning question from Anna, but I found no energy to answer. I hardly had any sleep last night, between dreams and thinking furiously.

Today, I was to take tea with Lilac and her ladies in the garden, but the morning and evening were mine to do as I pleased.

I sent Anna away, preferring to dress myself. I couldn't trust anyone in Alaric's court, although Anna didn't seem like a spy to me.

I chose a simple dress of dove gray. Mother loved the more exotic choice of colors and dresses, but bold was never my style.

I was just pinning up my hair when there was a slight knock on my chamber door.

"Enter." I called, pushing one last pin up into the loose knot I had styled my hair in. Evander opened the door and slipped in, a troubled look creasing his face.

"What is it now?" I asked, exasperated.

His eyebrow shot up, "What put you in a foul mood, Rose?"

I rolled my eyes, "Many things. The biggest being my annoying older brother."

"I'll just go, then." He turned and went to leave.

"No! Wait," I sighed, "I'm sorry. Sleep eluded me last night. You wanted to talk, I take it?"

He faced me again and leaned against the door, arms crossed. He had his protective big brother look on, which meant that I was in for a lengthy lecture.

He must've caught wind of my actions last night.

"Rose, is there something you're not telling me?" Evander asked seriously.

I bit my lip.

Yes, there was something I wasn't telling him. I wasn't telling him that I was helping my enemy's son. And that I was suspicious of the woman he was to marry in two weeks.

"No, of course not." I said instead.

He narrowed his eyes, "Then are the rumors true? Are you... seeing someone in the court? You would tell me about it, wouldn't you?"

I didn't want to lie to him. Evander and I told each other everything. Secrets were what forged our relationship.

I chuckled a little, hating myself, "Well, you shouldn't believe those silly rumors, you above anyone should know that."

"Someone saw you with a gentleman, Rosalee, don't lie to me."

I bristled, "And what if I am? I needn't tell you everything, Evander, it is my business."

It isn't what you think! My thoughts screamed when I saw the look of hurt on his face. I chewed the inside of my cheek to prevent myself from saying something I would regret.

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