Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 1203

The air grew cold as the woman's demeanor shifted, her words slicing through Brielle's confusion like a knife. "Looks like becoming a little princess made you forget a lot. I thought you were head over heels for your boyfriend."

Brielle struggled to make sense of it all, but the woman continued with a scoff. "Well, now that you're royalty, he's hardly in your league anymore."

Brielle stood there, ready to reply, when she saw a man approaching from a distance—Prince Arthur.

The school they were at was renowned for producing presidents, scientists, and royalty.

Dressed in a sharp black suit, Prince Arthur finally noticed Brielle. The bespectacled woman, clearly familiar with the prince, quickly made her exit but left a parting remark. "I took a picture of you two once. If you want it, it's in the classroom where we used to watch movies."

With that, she was gone.

Prince Arthur, now beside Brielle, offered a smile and an outstretched hand. Despite Brielle's reservations, something about him felt oddly direct.

After exchanging a few words, Brielle was ready to head into the school.

"Ms. Brielle, care to join me for a stroll? The cafeteria's got a great selection of Australian cuisine. I'm friends with your brother, Dustin Lynch, after all," he said, dropping Dustin's name and hinting at the connections between their families.

Brielle, with no immediate excuse to decline and a curiosity to explore, agreed.

But she had overlooked one detail.

Arthur's face was a staple on national media, making his presence an instant sensation. As they walked, the crowd buzzed, everyone eager to get close.