Amelia's face turned pale. She didn't expect the Crown Prince to play an evil prank on her.
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "I was just exaggerating, Crown Prince."
"Curtis." Leonard ignored her and called out to him.
"Yes, Crown Prince?" Curtis arrived and bowed slightly. Still, his subtle gaze at Amelia wasn't concealed.
Amelia flinched slightly. She didn't fear Curtis as a person, but if she had to fight him, then that was another story.
Curtis not only led a portion of the Crimson Guards, but he had also been trained under Spencer.
Amelia was rebellious by nature, but she wasn't foolish by any means. She was arrogant previously because she could bargain for it. If there were no chips to bargain, that was equivalent to courting death.
Moreover, revenge wasn't obtained through impulsiveness.
Amelia's face was pale as she clasped her hands together and used her eyes to plead for mercy.
Leonard snickered at her sorry sight.
