I guessed princesses-in-training didnโt wear pants.
So he enjoys a girl who stands up to him," Dad said once we all calmed down. "I like him more already.
She must have been debating staying in the line or forcing me to run home and change.
It was almost comforting, this mutual acceptance of our secrets.
Iโve met nearly every woman in this room, and I canโt think of one who would make a better friend. Iโd be glad to have you stay." My relief was inexpressible. "Do you think," Maxon asked, "That I could still call you โmy dearโ?" "Not a chance." I whispered.
Which do you fight for?" "Actually, I'm here by mistake." "Mistake?" "Yes. Sort of. Well, it's a long story. And now ... I'm here. And I'm not fighting. My plan is to enjoy the food until you kick me out.