George shook his head, still reeling. "I never would've guessed you two were this close. No wonder people got it twisted. Some already think you and Prince Carl are dating, or worse, having some kind of secret affair."
Nnenna blinked, then burst into laughter. George joined in, both of them amused at how far people's minds could wander without knowing the truth.
"But wait…" George tilted his head, narrowing his eyes. "If you're his younger sister, doesn't that make you a royal?"
"Yeah… something like that." Nnenna gave a small nod, deciding he could be trusted with that much.
George threw his hands up. "You're a freaking royal! And I've been addressing you so wrongly this whole time. You should've told me!" His tone carried playful rebuke, though there was a trace of genuine blame underneath.
"I don't mind it," Nnenna said with a shrug, as if the matter was nothing.
