Still dancing among others in the middle of the ballroom, Karium Maselli struggled to understand the complicated Avarian Princess.
Well, he had never understood her before but this time, he felt lost than ever.
"Why don't you answer me?" Yara Amiel pressured him. "Do you really mean what you said?"
He blankly nodded, not even aware of the huge ego this Princess had.
Maybe she was too used to being regarded as the most beautiful lady on the continent!
Not even understanding why she was so disappointed with his response, Princess Yara maintained her silence while the Prince's attention was fixated on her.
Was it because it's the first time? But she knew that she never really care about how people thought of her?
Maybe because it was him who said that.
