Chapter 39

Giovanna sat by the window seat, her gaze lost in the moonlit night. The soft glow of the moon cast a silver light on her face, illuminating her thoughts. She was deep in contemplation, replaying her last encounter with Prince Erian in her mind.

"Was I wrong?" she murmured to herself, her voice barely audible. Her brow furrowed in concern, she turned to Jennai, who sat beside her.

Jennai turned to Giovanna with a curious expression, her eyes sparkling with interest. "What is it that you were wrong about, Princess?" she asked, her brow furrowed in concern.

Giovanna sighed, her shoulders sagging slightly. She ran her fingers through her hair, her eyes gazing out the window. "About Prince Erian," she began, her voice laced with uncertainty. "The time he saved us from those people, he was very gentle and kind. But then, he changed suddenly when I mentioned the matter of the crown prince. So, I'm wondering, was I wrong to judge him that way before?"