Chapter 32

• Mary's POV
• My heart was beating fast to hear what my prince was going to say. I looked at him intensely in the face, at his dreamy eyes which were getting swayed by confusion. His lips mumbled. I guess he wasn't sure if to say this or not.
• "What's it honey?" I beat both hands on his chest, grabbing his shirt. I feigned a cry, twisting my face. I was exhibiting all the girlish tactics I could to make sure he spit out what was bothering him in his mind.