The Mercenary Princess

Jessamine's P.O.V.

Their low talking could be heard as I rounded the corner, and I felt my stomach tie into a knot as Kaelen and Princess Vivienne stood waiting for me. I was late, and it was not welcomed based on Kaelen's look of disappointment.

My nerves about meeting his sister somehow managed to surpass my anxiety about meeting the king himself. While I was terrified of him for his well-know