"He is in the ballroom, I guess. But I would advise you not to go in now. You might not control your anger when you see him."
"I will. I just want to set my eyes on him and...and... I am confused. I don't know what to do. What if he also dies? Then I shall be left alone?"
The neighborhood crown prince was confused about what she was saying so he asked, "Who is dying right now?"
Isadora blinked and shook her head. Not wanting to put Oswald in danger. That could not happen. She did not entirely trust this man and what if he tells the heartless man that Oswald was her lover, wouldn't they try to kill him?
"It's nothing." She shook her head. "It's... truly nothing, your highness."
The neighborhood crown prince looked at her with suspicion but only for the last time before saying, "Since you have agreed to your inner desires and to the fact that deep down you wish you could kill him, then let's strike a deal."
