Caught with the king
When I open my door, I’m immediately blinded by what must be a dozen cameras.
“Olivia Liu, how long have you known the king of Ceannia?” a woman shouts.
“Uh, what?” I shield my eyes from the relentless flashing cameras. I gawk at the news vans on the street. What the hell is going on? “I’ve never even heard of Ceannia.”