Chapter 21 How Wet Were You?

• Darius
• It has been 48 hours since I last laid eyes on Ana. Every time I see her, she seems so frightened and vulnerable; it's almost comical. Her naivety is something I can't quite comprehend. "Andrew," I called out, and he promptly appeared in my chambers.
• “What can I be of help, my prince?” He asked, but this bastard already knew what I wanted. One thing about Andrew is that he studied me in a way that I study myself. He knows me and also knows my answers to some of the things.