" Please have a seat, Lord Light. "
Diana beamed as she slowly sat on a chair at the terrace of the Crown prince's chamber. They both agreed to have a talk at the outside of the chamber instead since they both didn't want to disturbed Lady Maria by talking beside her while she was still in her unconscious state. Lying on the bed like a sleeping beauty.
" Oh. Thank you. " Diana thanked the maid that got on the terrace and put a cup of tea in front of her. When the maid smiled at her before she bowed her head and walked away from there, Diana looked at Ashlen who sat on a chair across from where she sat. "? Do you prefer coffee to tea, Lord Light? Should I call the maid to change it to coffee? "
