Sir Kit was silent. His eyes keep staring into princess Eleanor's eyes.
"It is not that simple. The temple would not agree and now will be the Emperor. Maybe the Emperor might ask you to stay at the detached palace and get treated first before entering the Palace." Sir Kit tried to reason with her but Princess Eleanor's eyes were sharp.
"I think I am clear." Princess Eleanor was behaving like a stubborn child but she was not ready to play innocent.
"What if I become impure?" Princess Eleanor's eyes were sharped as she looked straight at Sir Kit. She bit her lips as she said in a dull tone, "Don't make me push things, Sir Kit. I want to stay at Duke Beaumont's palace and I want you near me. I do not mind going to any lengths to do so."
