EIRA’S POV

“What the fuck was that, Eira!” Rayk was shouting at me. We were in the Tree House. He met me in the forest and now we were here, fighting about what I did in the Training Ground for King Ice.

“Are you freaking jealous?” My eyes was wide opened with annoyance.

“Yes!” He was clenching his jaw. His crumpled fist was positioned to his waist, walking back and forth. He did not look at my eyes. He was trembling as if his madness to me was overflowing. “Holding hands in front of everyone! He is a royal!”

“You’re a royal, too.”

“I’m not a king!”

“Yes, you are!...