Sir Kit walked into Princess Eleanor's room as he looked towards where she was seated.
"Princess had called for me?" Sir Kit asked, but his eyes kept on looking at the Princess who held a crumpled letter in her fist.
"Yes. I did call for you," Princess Eleanor said with an annoyed tone. It had been a few hours since she had asked Commander Colt to call Sir Kit over, but the man had not come. Princess Eleanor had started thinking that maybe Sir Kit had been stuck somewhere and would not be able to make it.
The overthinking had gotten to a point where Princess Eleanor no longer knew what to think anymore. The things that she had to find out from Duke Beaumont were too specific. Princess Eleanor did not know how to get the information without getting caught and that was making her uncomfortable.
