Chapter 37 - A Game With The Prince
Those words hit Idalia wrong.
He was right. She did not know him. And to think she had come here thinking he was the better option when of all of them. He was the one she didn't know at all.
At least for the Grand General, she knew to fear him.
But for Demir, she did not know what to feel besides what she had thought him to be in her head.
It was a different type of fear that coursed through her veins in that moment. A type of fear that she felt she could have avoided if she had just given herself the moment to think about things properly.
But her situation had not allowed that.
She was in this one now and she had to play the game.
"You are right. I don't know you. Demir. So tell ms what you found fascinating." She asked, trying to keep her cool.
"You are beautiful," he said with a smile.
"Many are more beautiful than I am, there must be more?"
"You are a mother."
What?
He must have seen the confusion on her face.
