"We are sorry, Your Majesty. We don't know whether His Majesty will be here you or not." That answer made Tasia feel more pain.
Was she that lowly in Hadyan's eyes that he didn't want to see her one last time? Even just as a formality to escort departing guests?
Tasia suddenly remembered something. She left the comic book she hadn't finished reading under her pillow. She immediately asked the lady-in-waiting to take her to Hadyan's room. The comic was the last book she was reading before Argani kidnapped her from Hadyan's room.
"Just stop here. Please get the book under my old pillow," Tasia peeked through the door, pointing to the part of the bed where she usually slept.
She didn't dare enter the room she had slept in for a long time because felt she didn't deserve to be there. After all, the beautiful memories stored in the room would only make it harder for her to leave the palace.
