Fatty shook his head confusedly and sighed, "No matter his character, knowledge, or breeding, Prince George is truly exceptional. It's a blessing to befriend him and learn something. I really don't understand why the Prince treats you so well, yet you keep avoiding him. Could it be..." Fatty's eyes were filled with suspicion, "your sexual orientation is..."
"Smack!" A book flew onto Fatty's face.
Seeing Christina continue packing without saying another word, having just packed books and now stuffing a fruit knife into a small bag, Fatty turned his head away. Life is precious, don't sacrifice it needlessly.
