Sansa's POV
"Since you've been given an opportunity to sit in our midst, how about you answer me this question, have you finally found a man who'd bang you or are you still hoping in your delusions that the prince Lucien would fancy you?"
"What?" I let out a soft laugh. Not an offended laugh.
An amused one. Almost confused, like I genuinely couldn't believe she thought that was clever.
Maya's smile sharpened.
"Oh, please. It's no secret you've spent years eyeing Prince Lucien, trying so hard to make him want you. Because someone big took notice of you and decided to make your life a better one, by going to our school."
She tilted her head mockingly.
"Was that why you tried so desperately to fit in? To make yourself part of our circle so you could forget where you came from? Your pathetic little life as a nobody?"
I noticed the others glance at her.
Impressive.
