![]() ![]() This is a level of responsibility I’ve never faced.Īs of my eighteenth birthday two days ago, I am officially Crown Princess of Thalassinia, which means all my correspondence-my underwater correspondence, anyway-has to bear my royal seal. I’ve never even sent out any sort of invitation other than to birthday parties, and those usually had bubbles and seahorses on them, not royal seals. ![]() I’ve never sent out invitations to a council of kings and queens before. Of course, I’m not so sure I know what I’m doing. So instead of lashing out, I grumble, “I do. They’re innocent bystanders in this family squabble. And I’m sure Prithi, the furry little traitor, is curled around her feet. ![]() If there weren’t stacks of kelpaper and pots of waterproof squid ink between us, I’d be tempted to jump over the table to throttle her.īesides, with Brody practically glued to her side-as close as Aunt Rachel’s wooden chairs will allow-he’d get equally doused with the thick liquid. She looks fashionably bored as always, her perfectly glossed mouth pursed out in a disapproving pucker. I glare at Dosinia across the kitchen table. ![]() “How can you not know how to use the royal seal?” ![]()
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