"He was pretty nice to me," she countered, "And I mean it is no news that I don't like Royalty." She out her hands on her hips.
Her eyebrows disappeared into her hairline, "nice? Samuels? Nice?" She laughed in disbelief, "he's dangerous and he's not peaceful, either, he's the "let's slaughter all of the royals" type of "don't like them"."
"I may have developed a crush, okay? And he was nice. He took me to the drugstore to protect me. He gave me his phone number and he isn't bad-looking. At the very least he deserved a call." She replied although the veracity of her words was unkown even to herself.
OOC: idk if its true I rlly just wanted drama tbh? Im feeling sucky si yeah
A storm cloud covered her features as she looked at her, "so why exactly are you telling me this? So I can go support you with flags that go "your boyfriend wants to kill me but, girl power!"" She said this in the most sarcastic tone she could muster.