I glanced at the window as we walked the hallways, countless extravagant carriages were lined up outside.
How many is that…?
"Nervous?" Azriel suddenly spoke up.
"No." I shook my head.
Before long, we finally arrived.
Azriel raised his hand, signaling for the guards to announce his arrival and open the door.
"Your Majesty?" I raised my head.
"Hmm?"
"I…"
It's nothing difficult. Just greet him.
…gulp.
"Happy birthday, Len…"
Ack! That last part slipped out!
"…oh." Azriel looked at me with a bright smile on his lips, his gaze ever so soft. He raised his hand then he returned them to his side as if remembering something.
I pursed my lips, "It's okay…"