#CHAPTER 187 Spying and Data Collecting
Maeve’s POV
2 weeks later.
“And you haven’t spoken to him?” I asked, my eyes wide as I stared at Charlotte across the small table in the queen’s garden. She grabbed her teacup and brought it to her lips, taking a small sip. Her eyes were clouded with the emotions she was trying desperately to keep us from seeing.
My heart went out to her fully as she explained to me about thinking Nicholas was her fated mate. She isn’t sure completely, but she’s pretty sure. It seemed that they had both been ignoring one another, and it confused me to think why Nicholas would be avoiding Charlotte. She was everything he would want in a future Luna and mate. She was beautiful, intelligent, funny, not to mention she had a ton of experience in leadership. She was the princess after all. Why wouldn’t he want her as a mate?
“We barely said two words to each other. I’m not really sure what any of it means but it’s so confusing,” Char sighed, stirring her tea aimlessly.
It was only me and her th

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