Iria was sitting uncomfortably for a while now. Once in a while, she would glance at Crown Prince Arin who was sitting opposite her, quietly eating his dinner.
Ever since she followed him back from the market in the evening, the aloof Crown Prince hasn't said a word. Just what was he thinking?
A few more time passed and she ran out of patience. She puts down her spoon and glanced at the Crown Prince. "Don't you have anything to say?" She asked.
"It seems like you're the one who has something to say." The Crown Prince simply said without even sparing her a glance. He was still occupied by eating his dinner.
Iria blinked at how he directed the question back to her. "I just thought that you might have something to say about me sneaking out."
Hearing her, Arin Helev finally halted what he was doing much to Iria's delight. Then he shifted his gaze to her. "You know you do something you shouldn't. That's good enough."
