Celina didn't know why she accepted the Prince's help, but if he was going to get her out of that pervert room, she was ready to accept him.
"Second brother, this maid is mine... Please, make sure to stay away from her,"
"I found her first, third brother..." He gritted his teeth.
Cedric slipped his hands from her hand and wrapped it around her waist. Celina flinched and looked at him, but his eyes remained fixed on his older brother.
"Damn, you and that maid!" He yelled, turning away from them.
"Come with me!" He said to her, finally letting go of her.
Celina followed Prince Cedric in silence as they left the second Prince's room.
The hallways were quiet. The stone floor beneath her soft shoes echoed faintly, and the torches on the walls flickered, casting shadows on his back as he walked ahead of her. His pace wasn't hurried. It was calm, too calm as if nothing just happened.
