**Princess Brielle’s Chamber – Morning**

“Cutie!” Brielle squealed the second Amora stepped through the door.

“How was last night? Did my brother finally mate you?” She waggled her brows. “You’re walking perfectly fine, so clearly he failed as a man.”

Amora slapped a hand over Brielle’s mouth, eyes wide. “Shhh! Nothing happened… but I think he *noticed* me. Like, really noticed.”

Brielle pouted dramatically. “Aww, cutie. Wish Jim would look at me the same way…” The words slipped out quieter than she meant, almost to herself.

Amora tilted her head. “If you find him attractive, just tell him.”

Brielle blinked fast. “Who?”

“Jim, of course.”

Brielle looked away, cheeks pink....