After Prince Nicolas left, Mikel as well stood up to leave.
He casually walked past Sylvia without bothering to say anything else.
His eyes, however, fleetingly hovered on her for a split second before returning to their blank distant state.
Jane made sure that the man turned around the corner and she hurriedly rushed towards Sylvia's side.
"Oh dear, are you alright?"
Seeing that Sylvia was standing frozen like a statue, she was extremely worried.
Jane sighed. She didn't know how to console her.
It was indeed demeaning and traumatizing for anyone to be traded away like a piece of meat.
But it was normal for men of power and status to have several lovers, some as official mistresses, while others as mere maids and slaves.
This has been happening for decades and centuries and it was nothing new.
Jane, however, was slightly surprised that his highness had been intimate with Sylvia and even said such inappropriate words about her.
