"Did Northendell treat you badly? They didn't hurt you, did they, Your Highness?"
Arielle shook her head slowly. She smiled to dispel Tania's worries. Naturally, Tania was worried about her condition. She went north as a prisoner. At Nieverdell, every prisoner was treated horribly. So that Arielle and Tania already had expectations that their lives in Northendell as prisoners would also suffer.
"I'm fine, Tania… Northendell treats me really well…." Arielle said and calmed her maid.
Tania watched Arielle from top to bottom. Her master clearly looked fine even though her lips were trembling slightly from crying. It was also probably because of the cold air that entered the room through some small gaps in the walls of the room.
Tania touched the two coats that looked different.
"Ah, this belongs to King Ronan. He lent it because it was so cold outside."
"Ki-King Ronan lent me his coat?" asked Tania in disbelief. Arielle answered with a small nod.
