(Damien)
"What the fuck do you mean that you're the princess of Karderville and that king Alastair is your father?" I asked Amelia, wanting to make sure that I heard correctly.
"Just like I said, I didn't even believe it when I found out. But when Mom told me, I had no other choice but to. Just look at us Damien, don't we look the same?" Amelia asked. I glanced at the king and realized that what she said was the truth. The only difference was their hair color, which she had gotten from her mother. But their eyes were the same shade.
"Why am I only learning about this now?" I asked, feeling a bit frustrated about being left in the dark. I hated it when people kept secrets from me.
It only made me snap when I found out the truth.