"Dame Csille?"
I look up and see Sela watching me with concern. I give her a reassuring smile and continue reading the reports on my desk.
"Are you okay, Dame Csille? Is it really okay for you to work? You don't have to force yourse-"
"I'm not forcing myself, Sela. You heard Brother Pascal, right? I'm well enough to work. So, you don't have to worry about it."
I couldn't focus on work because of my conversation with Princess Paislee last night.
I don't understand what she was trying to convey. I thought she was in love with Prince Fraser, yet her last words left me confused.
Prince Fraser being in love with me? I almost laughed when I heard it. How could he love me if he's already in love with Princess Paislee?
I take a deep breath and set the paper down. No matter how hard I try to focus on work, I can't stop thinking about what happened yesterday.
