A note for the future: the next time I get attached to someone, I must remember to make sure those people aren’t in mortal danger.
Yep. Again, complete waste… My favorite guys will have royal tournaments. I’ll watch them, but I have to remain unnoticed. Otherwise the prince will throw me in prison and torture me. But we’ll manage—I'm sure. At least, about seventy percent.
Okay, fifty. All right, and what after that?—you’ll ask. Well— my to-do list is long. First: make the guys believe they belong only to me. Then: try fairy wine. And also: enjoy. A sea of enjoyment.
And you know what I want most of all? As before— to find my true love. I’m putting my heart on it: the plan is great!