The crown prince blinked once and gasped softly at the situation. Not only did he realize that the maid was nothing close to what he thought she was, but also that… a royal's enemy could be anywhere. Jillian might not be against the nobles right now, but she still had a very advantageous standing in the castle.
"She's right… my ignorance is..." Selvig shook his head again and sighed. He then looked out and saw the bright moon feasting at the cries of his mind. "King Father, will I ever be as great as you in the future? Were you bathing in both the light of the sun and the darkness of the night?"
"That was a very charming maid." Havina walked out from one of the exits of the dance hall and towards Selvig who was looking out in the sky. "What is her name?"
