chapter 47

Miria, the maid, looked as though lightning struck her. "Is it not comfortable, my lady?"

"No! It's comfortable!" She stared at herself in the mirror, "Is this not too extravagant for strolling around?"

Miria smiled at Arisha, noticing her stray hair, Miria tucked it away, "My lady, nothing is too extravagant for the child of the Drioche family."

'The archduke hasn't even approved my adoption yet, though?"

'Knock'

Miria opened the door

People lay in bed and close their eyes. Some see black, some sees the vivid imagination of the human mind and dream, while others, they see the reality of the alternate worlds.

King Maron said nothing to his daughter's proposition. He stood up and walked away in a calm manner, unhurried and steady. Was he agreeing or not? The two prince was confused but Ramiya knew.

Her father had agreed.

Seeing her main objective achieved, she took a sip of water before heading out as well.