Princess Andira paced back and forth in her large and luxurious room while Lakshmi, Lamthi, and Aryan could only stand in a row with their backs to one wall to watch the worry and annoyance on the princess's face.
"This afternoon or late at night," said the princess, "the delegation of the Uttara Kingdom will arrive here. Oh, Gods and Goddesses… somehow I regret the agreement to this match!"
"My Princess," said Lakshmi who was now twenty-eight years old, just like Lamthi. "Forgive me, but isn't that His Majesty's will? After all, from what we know, this is for the sake of strengthening Uttara's relationship with Daksina."
"Argh, this is sucks!" snorted Princess Andira
"I heard a lot of news," said Lamthi anyway, "that Prince Dharma Putra has now grown into a handsome and dashing young man."
"Yeah, that's true," said Lakshmi.
Putri Andira stops her steps, hands are on her sides, she looks at Lamthi then Lakshmi.
