As Elena walked down the hall followed by her entourage, she seemed to be in high spirits as she hummed a tune to herself.
Her eyes shone and her beauty radiated even more brightly than ever.
Tanya walking behind her clicked her tongue as she spoke up. "Your highness, I don't understand why you are so lenient with those commoners. If you continue like this, they would continue to disrespect you and…"
"It doesn't matter," Elena said, cutting her off.
Tanya was taken aback. "Your highness?"
"I said it doesn't matter if they respect me or not. After all, they have the strength to back up their position so it's understandable that they would look unfavorably on someone weaker than them trying to lord over them."
"But your highness, you are still the princess."
"But the truth is that I am weak. In any case, I'm not all offended. They should act lofty around me."
"Why?"
