Eventually, it was break time.
And right now, Ethan sat alone at that same spot in the cafeteria where he and Percival would normally sit, playing around with his food without really eating.
There was a vampire clique a few seats away from him, drinking blood from cups as if it were juice, and a few noisy werewolf groups scattered around the cafeteria.
Then she walked in again, causing that same effect as the last time.
The noise of chatter reduced to a certain degree, replaced by whispers and murmurs toward her direction.
Isabella Berlene Tudor.
Although, of course, not on the same level as the first time she had walked in, since people were already used to seeing the princess on the school's premises these days.
But it still carried just enough effect to make Ethan realize that the princess had just stepped in.
She was just who he wanted to see, actually.
