I shake my head. "I tried to stop his highness, Mother, but he insisted. What should I do now? I'm sure this will be a big news tomorrow."
Mother shakes her head. It seems like she doesn't also know what to do. I understand her, though. This is something that involves the Royal Family.
"Let's wait for your Father. I know he can—"
Mother wasn't able to continue what she wanted to say because Brother Pascal interrupted her.
"Aunt, Csille, I don't think there is something we should worry about. It was the idea of his highness, Prince Fraser, to share his blood with Csille. We didn't force him to do that. Also, I don't think he will just let anyone badmouths Csille after what he did. I'm sure his highness already has a plan to control the situation. So, can we all calm down first? Stressing over something wouldn't help."
