Wet Demons, And Shadows.

"Canaria, darling," Azar said, shaking his head in disappointment. "Can't you see that I was talking to the princess about an important matter?"

Canaria narrowed her eyes as she scoffed. "Then should I leave you to ramble about whatever that was, and leave the 4th prince standing at the door?" she stated, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Wait, what?" Nefertari replied instead. "Min Jun is here? Why?" she got to say that this was quite the coincidence, she was just about to go see how he was doing after she was done complaining about his brother to Azar.

"I don't know," Canaria said, closing her eyes as she tried to ignore Azar's uncomfortable stares. "Why don't you go ask him yourself?"

Nefertari nodded. "We can continue later, Azar," she said.

"Oh, I hope then someone doesn't interrupt me," Azar replied, throwing side glances at Canaria that was ignoring his existence.