He was the same man who was talking about Silja with his friend.
"N-no…no.. y-your h-highness," but suddenly all his bravery slipped away. Even the effect of alcohol drained away from his head as Donovan's shadows loomed over his face.
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"Where is prince Donovan?" Henry looked around. It had been quite some time after Silja returned from the shore but Donovan had yet to come.
Then suddenly they saw him walking over.
"Come let's go. It's time to return. We have to start the journey early in the morning," Donovan said and wrapped his arms around Silja and walked away.
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The other day early in the morning everyone started to settle the luggage on the ship which was about to sail to Atlanea.
"It was nice meeting you again and spending time with you, milady," sire Henry said.
"I feel the same," Silja said.
