The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 1936

But today, when she laid eyes on Arabella, she realized that there was always someone out there, ready to take the crown.

Arabella's features were like a breath of fresh air, her ethereal beauty lit up the room, and she carried an air of sophistication that was impossible to ignore, even when she tried to tone it down.

She had a kind of beauty that seemed untouched by the mundane world, both aloof and regal.

It was no wonder Romeo was smitten. She was even more stunning than her own sister, Luna.

"Hey there," Arabella said, picking up on the thinly veiled hostility emanating from Cathy. Cathy was smiling, sure, but her eyes were laced with arrogance and disdain, as if Arabella's presence was less than welcome.

"Bella, let's go have the feast—wait till you try my cooking!" Jennifer tugged Arabella towards the kitchen.

Cathy tried to follow but was stopped short by Romeo's firm grip.

"Romeo." Cathy wobbled like a chick caught by the scruff.

"You got a problem with my fiancée?"

"No." Cathy rushed to clarify, "She's under your wing, Romeo, I wouldn't dare."

"So, you do have a problem then?"

"Romeo." Seeing the tension, Jeffery quickly stepped in, "Cathy didn't mean it like that. If she disrespected your girl, I'd be the first to set her straight."

"Think I can't see for myself?" Romeo's voice was frosty as he turned to Cathy, "Did I keep you waiting? Are you upset?"