Anwen sat pensively on the tree. She felt restless again when she heard that they were going back to the palace. She wanted to come because Odette was going there too, but if she thought about the match-making, she was afraid to go home.
"Princess Anwen?"
Trish's voice coming over made Anwen's focus shift.
"What is the princess doing here?" Trish looked up to see the princess who was sitting back.
Not getting a response, Trish then climbed up and sat on the branch next to the branch where Anwen was sitting.
"Are you thinking about your match-making with Kaven Carolus?" he asked after a few seconds of silence, and Anwen only answered him with a small nod.
"Um."
"Why don't you want to be matched with Kaven? He's a handsome young man. He is popular among the girls. Besides that, he is also a very formidable warrior. He has fought with us several times to repel the rebels," said Trish.
