I frowned. "Don't be embarrassed."
"Easy to say, princess."
My lips pulled down farther, but I kept my voice soft as I said, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about."
He shot me a dubious look.
"Everyone's looking for you, you know."
"And you found me."
For some reason, my heart thudded inside my chest.
"I did," I said.
His eyes narrowed as he searched my face. "Any chance you could forget about my…"
"Panic attack?"
"Yeah, right." Felix looked away, crossing his arms. "Thoseare a myth."
"No, they're really not. A lot of people get them. It's nothing to be ashamed of, Felix." I tilted myhead, studying him as he avoided my gaze. "But I can forget if you want."
Felix's head snapped in my direction.
"Yeah?" he said.
I nodded.
"Thanks, princess," he said gruffly.
"No problem." I shook my head. "But you probably shouldn't call me that."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm about as far from a princess as you can get," I said with a laugh, thinking about all my issues. "And no one else does. My family calls meRor—which is a kind of ironic—and to everyone else, it's Aurora."
Felix cocked his chin. "Does it bother you?"
"No, but—"
"Then I'll stick with princess."
I shook my head. "Why?"
"Just how I see you."
His words made my heart pound faster.
Which was ridiculous.
That could mean anything. Maybe he saw me as stuck-up or high maintenance.Or beautiful,my mind whispered. But what were the chances of that?
A second later, Felix's brow furrowed. "Was that you I heard?Before?"
Realizing what he meant, my cheeks went red. "Uh yeah, I wasn't feeling well."
His gaze seemed to sharpen, suddenly more alert. "Are you sick?"