The Princess pushed open the tent as she stepped in to greet her sick mother for the day.
She was surprised to see someone else sitting by her mother's side and a faint smile was left on her lips when she saw who it was.
"Eebelle," Divale called softly as she stepped further into the tent which was warm due to the fire at the corner of the room.
The figure kneeling on the floor didn't make a move like she hadn't heard her name being called.
The Princess knew her cousin was still upset with her which was why she hadn't paid any attention to her.
Divale sighed under her breath as she crouched next to Eebelle to see the pale face of her mother coming to view.
Tears glimmered in her eyes like it was the first time she was seeing her mother like this. No matter how many times she had seen her unconscious, she just couldn't get used to it.
"Hello, Mother," she placed her hands on her mother's leg as she smiled gently.
