I guess every lonely girl would hope she’s a princess.
He and Raven share a look.
“How would you like to help us get into the City of Light?” asks Bellamy, slinging his arm around her shoulders. “You don’t need to do much, in fact we’ve got the paperwork and everything sort out already. All you need to do is ah, put on a little show.”
The girl squints suspiciously at him. “What kind of show?”
“Oh, you know,” said Raven airily, taking her other arm and leading her towards an old portrait at the top f the stairs. It’s a painting of the royal family, or what was the royal family, and she points towards the small blonde haired girl in the middle. “Just pretend to be Arkadia’s long lost princess, that’s all.”
or, conman Bellamy Blake just found his crew’s ticket out of the slums of Arkadia that’ll leave them ten million dollars richer.