Who is it?

"Pardon?"

Oliver blinked twice in puzzlement, observing the young woman feeling the rain without worries. "You can return back if you don't like to be soaked. I shall remain here for some minutes" Asteria replied. Shutting eyes tightly.

No response came up from the man. He just gazed the Fifth Princess. With head up, she enjoyed the rain unlike other people. An exquisite smile displayed on her face. Dress began to wet. Yet she never flinched nor frown at the sound of thunders and lightnings.

As if those were her long lost friends coming back to her to greet. Oliver shook his head. Turning around with tedious expression. Ria let out a sigh when she did not get any reply. Believing the man had returned back in disappointment at her like.