Princess Vittoria Olympia of the Romana Family of Olympus
I watched Campbell's face crumple. Even though I hated him I wished I could take the words back and bury them deep where no one would ever find them. I was drunk out of my mind, I knew that but I still had enough sense to know we both knew I was lying.
"I don't believe you," he clenched his hands into fists and tightly tucked them into his sides.
I gulped and looked away from him as I felt the world spin around me. What in the world was I thinking gulping down so much wine in one go? What if Ma and Pa wanted to speak to me and I could barely form a sentence without looking like a useless drunk? That would most definitely not help my case.
