You aren’t jealous that Agatha gets a boy and a crown and a kingdom and everything else?” Short pressed in disbelief. “You aren’t jealous that Agatha’s a queen?” He saw her stop at the gates, faced away as students streamed past. “A tiny bit, of course,” she said softly. “But then I remember. . .” Sophie looked back, smiling bright as a diamond. “I’m me.

The Last Ever After