Past

What I deserve...the words rang through my consciousness as Nox parked the Boxster under the large awning and gave the keys to Ferguson.

"Welcome back, sir and miss." Did I imagine his grin?

As we walked toward the private elevator, Nox leaned down and whispered, "You're a princess, and I'm going to show you how a princess should be treated."

I hadn't thought about it earlier, but no one since my real father had called me princess, not in a ...