Millie emerged from some bushes and stormed toward us. She stood over Teddy in his chair and glared daggers at her twin and his friends. “I knew you boys were planning something. But I can’t believe you would bother Lily and Sophie right now.” She swiveled around to face us. “I’m glad to see you up, by the way.” She turned back to the princes. “You are the heirs of three different kingdoms. You cannot afford to be idiots right now.” “Or ever,” I muttered. “Thank you!” She didn’t turn away from the angry stare she had trained on her brother. “Or ever.”