Tonight, I'm yours

In a different place, where James was with his daughter, Emira.

The living room, which was usually quiet, now had two people sitting in an awkward situation.

"Mm... won't Dilara be free from her exile?" James Chayton asked his daughter Emira.

"Yes, Father... but that's still six months away," Emira replied politely.

"What about you? I see your relationship getting closer with Queen Calista. Remember... I need a bigger effort," James played with his fingers on the arm of the chair.

"We are indeed quite close at the moment. It's all because I've been accommodating, Father. My presence is like a mere shadow to Her Majesty, how can... how can Queen Calista have it all," Emira looked frustrated.

Her hands on her lap clasped each other tightly.