Chapter 120 Tea of Truth

• I didn't have time for spoiled girls like Aline. Did I want to know her sad story? Not. If he wanted to be her enemy? Not. But I also had no intention of being friends. I didn't need fake friends anymore. And if she thought it crossed my mind to feel any kind of fear or jealousy of her, she was wrong. I was Estevan's as he was mine. And that woman told me that she was married to his brother, who died a few months ago and was interested in 'my Estevan' because of the crown? I laugh alone. I knew very well what people like her did for the gold metal in their heads. And he also knew how to contain them. I was not an innocent girl. I was Satini, the virgin girl who conquered the prince of Alpemburg doubly and who united a kingdom in flames. The perverted whore who, before invading the castle of Avalon, stopped to fuck madly on a motorcycle in the middle of the woods. I was Estevan's poor beggar, his whore, and now I would be his queen. And all I was sure of was that I would be his forever. And nothing and no one could cross our path.
• I spent a pleasant afternoon with Deise in the beautiful and inviting garden of the castle. She explained that there were others, but honestly, I had already decided that this one was my favorite.
• I had no doubt that Estevan's mother and I would be very close. Deise was friendly, smiling and simple. I felt like I'd known her a long time. If she had the love of a lost son to give me, I'd long wanted the love of a mother I couldn't meet.