~ JACK'S POINT OF VIEW ~
It's been a while since I see her angelic face. My day is not complete as she went somewhere with Emilia. I look at Deros for a couple of minutes but I ended up ignoring him.
"Your highness, you look upset and worried," said Deros who put the glass of blood into the glass table in front of me.
"Did you saw Emilia by any chance?" I ask him, crossing my legs as I would always do it. "For sure, she's with Thalia," I murmur.
Deros burst into laughter upon hearing it from me. His eyes glow as the moonlight and the twinkling stars in the sky. My room has become quiet, dull and modest when Lord Voltaire came back.
He is my father, our father who was once a King. Who has made everything to achieve what he has at this moment. "You misses her?"
