Chapter 55

• “I looked like a fucking princess, Aleksei. I’m not wearing this. I might not care about my reputation but this is awful.” I turned to look in the mirror behind me. “There are literal butterflies coming off this dress. Who in gods name would wear this?”
• Aleksei behind me was chuckling. “I mean, lots of girls. Everyone wants to be a princess, Rosaria.”
• “Yeah, until they actually become a princess. Then they regret ever wanting it in the first place.”