"I doubt it, Your Highness," Xavier replied, his hands resting calmly in front of him. Even though he had been told to look up, he barely raised his eyes to meet the king's face.
"Are you sure?" Karl asked as he took a slow step forward. My heart jumped. This wasn't going the right way. "Then why do you look so familiar?"
"I think he resembles the Princess," Lord Rowland said, his eyes turning toward me.
I froze for a second, confused. Which Princess was he talking about? The twins looked nothing like Xavier. But then I noticed the way both of them—Karl and Lord Rowland—were staring at me.
Wait. Were they talking about me?
Me and Xavier?
That had to be a joke. But Lord Rowland was not the joking type. Why would he say something like that?
"No… we don't look alike," I said with a sigh, folding my arms over my chest.
