Princess Eleanor swallowed hard when she felt Sir Kit's eyes on her. She was not able to understand why the man was not reacting at all. She felt helpless and a little lost when she could not get any reaction. Not a single word was said.
'Is he angry?" Princess Eleanor was confused as she started questioning herself.
"Sir Kit?" Princess Eleanor asked as she looked at the man.
His face was devoid of any expression and the eyes looking at the Princess thought the mask was as cold as the dagger itself. Princess Eleanor did not know how to control the situation. This was not the direction she was hoping things to move into.
"Is Princess returning it to me?" Sir Kit asked when he saw the uncertainty in Princess Eleanor's eyes. She was nervous and it was evident.
Princess Eleanor nodded her head as she bit her lips. She could not tell why, but the Princess felt the temperature surrounding her decrease a lot.
