Later in the afternoon, Wyatt was taking me out for a date so I got ready in a pastel-colored dress with a flattering ruched bodice, and let my hair down before wearing some heels.

"You look pretty," My brother said. I turned away from the mirror. 

"Thanks, can you to help me with the earrings?" I asked. He walked over and put my earrings for me. 

"Are you going out with the king?" He arched an eyebrow. I sighed and stood up. Luca still didn't like the king too much even though they watched two football games together. He was just scared that I might get hurt again. It was...