It feels so weird to be able to just kind of buy things when I want them or need them.

He stepped into my room with one graceful move, as if entering through bedroom windows was nothing out of the ordinary.

You're killing me here! You are far more dangerous than I am!

I will make this world a better place, whether they like it or not. That’s the fun of being Queen.

I’m not a bloody cockroach. What’s all this about? What are you trying to find out?

Don’t.” I walked up to him. “If it ever comes down to a situation between me and you, save yourself. I’m not worth dying for.” “Princess, I-” “None of us are,” I said, looking at him seriously. “Not the Queen or any of the Markis or Marksinna. That’s a direct order from the Princess, and you have to follow it. Save yourself.” “I don’t understand.” Duncan’s whole face scrunched in confusion. “But… if it’s as you wish, Princess.” “It is. Thank you,” I smiled at him and walked into the palace.

Oh yeah. That's why. Like a fairy tale. I was marrying the Prince. I just happened to be in love with the pauper.