Different scenarios had been alluded to but no hard details were made known. It was maddening. Like a typical type A personality, she liked things planned out ahead of time, and she wasn’t adapted to being left out of the loop. Part of that routine also included her alone time with Xander as he watched her from his perch high in the sky, and it was something she looked forward to each and every night. As she dressed herself, she continued to wonder about what was up the Lord’s sleeves. Knowing how Xander operated and enjoyed pushing her out of her comfort zone, she could only imagine that things were going to get any easier at the school. Slipping her flats on, her mind drifted to the last thing he said to the group before departing: You don’t need a crown to be a Princess. You don’t even need a Prince. You just have to believe that you deserve to be treated like one. You have to believe in yourself and exude confidence without conceitedness, and once you do, your Prince will find you.
