Uninvited Kindness

Astrid

“Why are you in my room?” I try not to sound rude, but where I come from, a person doesn’t just invite herself into someone else’s home, and this is the closest I have to that at the moment.

Princess Elena turns to look at me. “Beg your pardon, Princess Astrid. Cleo let me in. I didn’t think you’d mind.” Her smile is pleasant, and I recall that she is the one that helped Cassian with all of