"Divale, Divale!"
The Princess heard someone calling her from behind but she kept her eyes downcast as more tears slipped down her face.
"Divale, what is wrong?"
She felt a pair of arms holding her tightly and she recognised it as Lekali. Divale sniffed as she raised her head to look at her friend's concerned face.
"Lekali," her voice broke as she fell onto Lekali with despondence.
A sharp sob escaped her chest as the pain she was feeling in her heart was greater than any physical pain she had felt.
She was tired and sad about the problems she was having with her cousin, Eebelle, over her departure.
She didn't know what she had to do for Eebelle to believe her when she said she was only going to get her brothers out of the kingdom who had betrayed their Empire.
The werewolves had no other intentions of rescuing her brothers but Eebelle wasn't ready to see that.
