"Divale," Lukel called softly as he stroked her back gently.
The Princess kept her impassive gaze at a corner in the room as she lay motionlessly on Lukel's chest while listening to his heartbeats.
The rapid beats that were thumping from his chest were all she needed to feel whole again.
Her tears had long died and she had calmed down a bit but still couldn't find the voice in her to speak up.
Lekali had left the room after explaining to Lukel what happened with her cousin Eebelle and they had been together in the tent with Lukel petting her gently.
Divale felt numb as she focused her attention on the way Lukel's fingers were running through her long black hair which was splayed over her back.
She didn't want to be reminded of the awful argument she had with her cousin earlier this morning but she knew she owed Lukel an explanation after he has seen her in such a miserable state.
