"As Mark said, we only exchanged a conversation," she smirked, tilting your head slightly.
"Roy, take care of my woman alright?" he asked as his hands clasped behind her back, prompting her to adjust her hold on him, settling into it. "Make sure she's not involved with some nasty rumors from other men."
His woman?
Hm.
Ok.
Cringe.
"Oh, yeah," Hena played along with a slow little nod, before letting a wide smile spread across her face to match his. "You don't have to worry about that."
Was it really cringeworthy?
Why did she feel like she's liking it even more?
The emotions she had were different that she couldn't even distinguish which from which.
She wasn't honest with herself as well, making her feel even more confused than before.
"Princess Hena," Roy called out to her as the two of them kept themselves company. "The prince has already declared his love for you through this engagement. Do you happen to feel the same way as he does?"
