"Hmm, what did the count want? Is he planning to trap the crown prince for you?"
"......."
Amelia did not know whether to say yes or no to his question. But she took a breath of relief that before he could ask her again, the song changed and she turned and ended up in the arms of the crown prince again.
But her face had already turned paler that even Alcastra, who did not like her at all, felt concerned.
"Are you okay, Lady Amelia?" he asked as he looked at her pale face. She was looking like she would puke any moment.
Amelia took a few deep breaths and nodded her head.
"Yes! Thank you, my lord! I think I am just feeling sick. I think I have drunk a bit more than I can handle!" she assumed the man who gave a side look to jonathan with confusion.
Jonathan bowed his head and smiled back that confused Alcastra but he nodded at Amelia.
