"What are you talking about?!" Creadan was so worried about this woman after hearing that he was kept asleep for some reason for two months. Two months… she was living on her own for two months in this foreign kingdom, and that was the first thing she would say to him? "How ridiculous! I promised you help from Talcum! Not a husband! If I did get that request, out of all people, why him?!"
"...so you're not just being sluggish?" With a frown on her beautiful face, Saritsa asked. For two months, she kept on waiting… knowing that her brother might be in Talcum and had been preparing for things. She didn't even know what had happened to their kingdom since she was a prisoner in Tutura.
She could only employ the help of the kind-hearted maids who helped her send her letters. There was no guarantee that her brother was receiving them, but she would rather fantasize about certain things. If she hadn't chosen to be delusional, she would have been long dead in this place.
