Chapter 353: The Duke's Restraint
Lyria's POV
Jacinta fanned herself even more vigorously as Duke Thorncrest walked back to return his weapon. Her movements had become almost frantic, as though she could scarcely contain her excitement.
"I know the duke likes me," she declared, her voice filled with breathless certainty. "That wink was the most ungentlemanly yet gentlemanly thing I have ever witnessed."
She paused to fan herself again.
"Oh, how I wish I had some influence over who wins this competition. I should choose him myself. He is simply perfect."
I gave her a look but said nothing.
It was not my place to comment.
Jacinta would only ask who had given me permission to speak, and I would then have to endure another tedious lecture or punishment concerning my position within the palace. I had no desire to invite such a conversation, particularly when there was a competition taking place directly before us.
So I remained silent and turned my attention towards the arena.
