Sigh, I still messed up in the end…
Nizemar sat in the reception room, her heart heavy with frustration as she sighed.
She had been warned by William not to act impulsively, but her emotions had gotten the best of her and she had caused a scene.
If she had ruined William's plans, she knew she would never forgive herself.
She gazed around the elegantly decorated room, her neck stiff from tension.
Other than not having any woodwork, the room was a showcase of the latest fashion in Platinum City, but the fact that it was popular in Emerald Province was surprising. After all, as the economic and cultural center of the Riel Empire, Platinum City had always been at the forefront of the continent's fashion. It was the epitome of high society
However, for this to be popular in Emerald Province exceeded her imagination. This kingdom, steeped in ancient traditions for thousands of years, was not likely to follow the latest trends.
