"What tea is it?" Lina asked.
"A new blend," Atlan said.
"Oh, alright," Lina responded with a feint nod.
For starters, Atlan knew the Princess was naive. The Second Concubine didn't educate her children on the virtues of a woman.
Lina's mother had always been too sickly to properly care for her daughters, but was stubborn enough to not get any of the nannies involved. Hence, when it came to relationships with men, Lina was practically clueless through no fault of her own.
Thus, Atlan knew the Princess grew up without knowing what making love was, nor did she understand that a woman could bleed on her first timet.
Atlan's heart grew heavy at the thought of his dear Princess being taken advantage of by another man. She was too young and innocent. Her white sleeves were bound to be tainted in dirty sins.
"What did you want to talk to me about, Atlan?" Lina questioned, with a rush towards the end.
