The Trickster

~VERA~

"I wonder if you would ever get a husband like mine.”

She dropped my arm angrily and left with her shoulders held high.

What just happened? Was this the calm, peaceful Leona who I just met? This can't be. Yes, this must be my brain playing games with me.

'You fail because that's the only thing you're good at... You have disrespected my marriage with your woeful schemes,’ her words continuously repeated in my head.

What the hell was that? She even said they were back. No. This can't be. I thought Queen Florence said Leona left the country already.

What the h*ll was she then doing here with Romeo's stylist? She surely can't be lying, right?

She even took the gown! God, I feel so hot. Why does it feel so hot here, huh?

I turned and saw almost a thousand eyes resting on me. The ground should just swallow me already.