Xhemin honestly don't know how to respond. She cannot explain what she felt but she was very afraid to take her veil off to see the Lagdameo heir's face. She hoped fervently that this was all real and that fate shouldn't take this moment away from her by waking her up, in case it was a dream.
Her tears were already ruining down her soft cheeks when Darryl took her hand and placed carefully her bracelet. Xhemin let him but when the bracelets' lock was sealed on her wrist, she withdrew her hand right away inside her veil. She was literally in panic as Darryl's hands caressing her skin was bringing back same old feelings, she thought she had forgotten, the only difference was that, this time those feeling came intense.
"Brother Dee," Enoch steal Darryl's attention to confirm whether the last princess was the one he had chosen.
