"Ha! I am tired." Ophelia placed all the bags in her hands on the bench and slumped on it.
But the moment she realized what she did, she sat with straight shoulders and looked guilty. Old habits die hard.
Though they were living the life of a commoner, her habits to behave like a princess imbibed in her heart.
"You can give those bags to me, my lady. I didn ot have that many." Lia forwarded her hands but Ophi shook her head.
"We are equal now. You do not need to serve me. In fact, I am glad that you are having a good life." she looked at the bags, "these are the gifts for all of them. I wish they could live a free life out of that house too." she sighed when Oli patted her shoulders.
"If I go back to Sonarise, I will take them with me as my eyes and ears. Except Alex, I could not trust anyone in his army." Ophelia furrowed her brows looking at her grim face of her sister,
