Jasmine’s P.O.V.

Alexander came to me at night, but I pretended to be asleep to hide my swollen eyes from crying. I know he would be worried to see me like this, so I decided to act in front of him. Thanks to Goddess, he bought it and didn’t disturb me.

In the morning, I was welcomed by James, who served me breakfast. He was so respectful towards me that I started to get annoyed with the word “Your Highness.”

“James, can you please stop calling me Your Highness? I am not feeling comfortable with you calling me this.”

“So how should I address you, Your Highness?” he inquired.

“Call...