“Let’s keep moving. We don’t have all day.” Suspicion roots in my chest. “Are you sure this isn’t punishment?” “Of course, I’m sure.” He smirks. “Though I’m not denying the entertainment value of watching a pampered princess wade through alicorn shit.” What the hells? “Sounds an awful lot like punishment to me. And I’m not a princess.” He shrugs and inspects his nails like he’s bored. “Princess…duchess. Whatever.”