Kamilla sat against the headward, peaking at Viktor through the opening in her blanket as he stood at the foot of her bed.
What on earth was he doing? She’d woken up from a sweet nap to see him looming over her like the Grim Reaper, staring at her with those dark blue eyes.
She cleared her throat, but Viktor only crossed his arms across his wide chest and continued staring suspiciously at her.
Kamilla huffed, blowing a strand out of her face. “Are you going to say anything?” she asked him.
One corner of Viktor’s mouth curled down and his eyes narrowed. “You. When I was… when my alter appeared… were you getting cosy with him?”
Kamilla gasped. “Your… alter? You mean Charming? You remember what we spoke about?”
Viktor waved a dismissive hand. “Yes, yes, I do. And I spoke to Damon while you were off baking cookies with Demetrius. I also watched the recording of… the alter… so you can’t lie.”
Kamilla gasped louder. “You… you watched it?” she asked in a whisper. Viktor didn’t answer. Kamilla swallowed. “How was it?”
He shrugged. “Well… bizarre. However, that isn’t what I came here to discuss.” Viktor’s gaze darkened and he pinned her in place with a sharp look. “I couldn’t help but notice just how close together you and… Charming… were sitting. Nor could I ignore just how much he seemed to rely on you emotionally. He was a breath away from holding your hand.”
Kamilla lowered the blanket from over her head and sat it around her shoulders as she stared at Viktor with an open mouth. “P… pardon?”
Viktor put his hands in his pockets. “That’s why you wouldn’t stop saying how much of a gentleman this ‘Charming‘ is.”
Kamilla scoffed loudly and pushing onto her knees, crawled quickly to the end of her bed, before straightening up on her knees and studying Viktor closely.
He raised his brow at her. “What are you doing?” he demanded.
Kamilla couldn’t erase the look of utter disbelief on her face. “Are you… jealous, by any chance?”
Viktor narrowed his eyes so sharply, Kamilla saw them glint. “Jealous? Of what?”
“That’s what I’d like to know!”
Viktor looked away and scoffed out a laugh. “You’re delusional if you think I’m jealous of anything, Kamilla,” he told her.
Kamilla blinked at him. “Me? I’m the delusional one? Who’s the one being jealous of himself? You’re him and he’s you!”
“Not exactly!” Viktor snarled before glaring at her. “We have different names, different specie natures, different titles, with me being King and him not! I watched that video five times over, he and I couldn’t be more different!” He gritted his teeth after his short rant and looked down at Kamilla with unhidden triumph. “Well?”
Kamilla shook her head in disbelief. “Well, what, Viktor? You want me to say ‘Yeah, you’re right, your other personality is another person and I cheated on you.“?”
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Viktor blinked. He cleared his throat and flexed a shoulder. Kalla pursed her lips and Viktor gave her a side eye. Well he started At least you can admit it!”
Kamilla’s jaw fell open. “What? I didn’t admit-”
Viktor spun on his royal heel and stalked out of the room, leaving Kamilla huffing and puffing like the big, bad wolf. Only, she was as confused, upset and red–cheeked as a little piggy.
“Viktor!” she yelled after him, violently throwing off her blanke to stalk out after him. “I didn’t admit anything, you
chicken–headed-”
Kamilla came to a sharp halt outside her chambers beside Viktor as Sasha stood before them, looking at the pair.
“What?” Sasha asked them quietly. She looked at Kamilla with raised brows. “You cheated on Viktor?”
Kamilla turned to ice. “Uhm… huh?”
Sasha’s gaze went quickly from Viktor to Kamilla. “Tjust heard you say you cheated on him.”
“Is that all you heard?” asked Viktor.
Sasha nodded. “I heard that just as I came into this wing. As well as Kamilla calling you a chicken–head, of course. She focused on Viktor. “Did she cheat on you?”
“No,” growled Viktor. “Not that it’s really any of your business, Sasha. What are you doing in my castle?”
came to see Kamilla. Demetrius said she was in her
She eased back and seemed to relax as she shrugged at Viktor. Chambers.” Sasha looked at Kamilla and to Kamilla utter shock, bowed at her. “My Queen,” she greeted.
Kamilla blinked. Slowly, she looked over her shoulder at the empty hallway. Had Viktor married someone else while she was napping?
She looked back at Sasha and pointed at her own chest with raised brows.
Sasha nodded and lowered her gaze. “Forgive me if I’ve interrupted, but I was sent to tell you something.”
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