It had been a while since Yara Amiel returned to the palace. She was now in her chamber, quietly sitting on a chair near the balcony.
She still finds it hard to believe that she spent the whole day with that stranger on the peak of the Parov Mountain. Not to mention that everything he told her still echoed in her ears.
Why was she so distracted by him? She couldn't understand at all!
Was she like this because he was too different from others? Maybe.
The Princess was snapped out of her stupor when she heard the sound of the knocking on her door. She responded and her brother walked inside.
King Malon walked to his sister and took a seat beside her. "I heard that you went out today as well. It's 4 consecutive days, Yara. Is something matter?"
Yara Amiel looked at the King with a little smile and shook her head. "Don't worry, brother. Tomorrow onwards, I won't have to go out again."
Malon Amiel raised a brow when he heard her response. What did she mean by saying that?
