"Er'ah, please don't cry any more. My heart hurts when you cry." Su'an Kuzreni revealed a heartbroken expression as he watched the Fourth Princess' frail shoulders shudder with the force of her tears.
The Third Princess had been missing for three days, and for three days he had been visiting Fourth Princess Numer every day to console her.
It tore him up to see his beloved crying so miserably.
Princess Numer's delicate cheeks were glistening and coated with tears. Her eyes were bloodshot and her forehead was creased into such a heart-wrenching expression that it could cause the deaths of a thousand good men.
Even now, she did not forget to uphold the untouchable image of a pure flower.
"Sniff, sniff— I'm so sad!" She even cried delicately. "My poor little sister! She must be so frightened!"
