Chapter 541

Ronan let out a soft laugh. "Cleo, do you feel like serving in the Crown Prince's Wing is a little too uncertain? Planning ahead, looking for a more secure place for yourself?"

The question was blunt.

Though phrased like a question, it sounded far more like a statement.

Cleo's fingers tightened inside her sleeve, her nails pressing into her palm, the faint sting keeping her steady.

She lifted her