Sir Kit was confused. What was on Nia's mind?
His eyes narrowed as he took a step towards the lady in waiting who looked like someone who was ready to kill if required.
"If you might have not made all those lies then Princess Eleanor would not have to implement harming herself just to prove a point." Nia's eyes were faring at Sir Kit. Her nostrils were flaring as anger rose in her heart. "We will be going to meet Priest Erasmus and now here you are telling everyone that Princess Eleanor is injured. Haven't you ever thought for one what will Princess Eleanor do if she was asked about the injuries? What would she do if they wanted to treat it? Because of your small words she had to pretend. What am I even saying? She did not pretend. Princess Eleanor never intended to. She went ahead and hurt herself. She created the injuries that were never real."
