"Towel?" Raphael said suddenly, halting Harlow's train of thoughts.
The princess looked up to see the Demon King with a towel in his hand and offered it to her with a smile on his face. Accompanied with it was a hint of concern on his face and Harlow wordlessly accepted it.
She dabbed her forehead. She didn't even realize she was sweating. The towel was cool and refreshing. She eventually glanced at the man after she was done.
How could she forget her manners at this time? Even if she was lost in thoughts, she should have thanked him for being so thoughtful. So, Harlow spoke with a low voice. "Thank you…"
"You are very much welcome." Raphael looked pleased and with a subtle nod to the jacaranda tree, the beautiful plant swayed closer to them and provided the princess an ample enough shade to relieve her from the sweltering heat.
