35. Friends

Astrid's POV:

I stood in awe, finding a cupboard filled with dazzling crowns. Different parts were packed with exquisite crows, each one unique in its own way. I whirled around, my eyes wide, feeling as if I were in a dream or a high-end jewelry store.

"What are these?" I asked.

"Crowns, duh!" he said sarcastically.

"Yes, I know, but why so many?" I asked.

It seemed like he had an obsession with crowns, much like my obsession with shoes. In the past, no number of shoes was ever enough for me. I think he wanted me to choose one now, but I was confused and didn't know...