What are you dreaming of when you're just a child? Is it becoming a princess? What are you clamoring for when you're an adult? Is it love? Anne got a dilemma over Justice's confession. While his red ruby eyes stared directly at Anne, waiting for any kind of reaction.
"Well, aren't you going to say something?" Justice asked her, although the firm gaze was so misgiving, he was nervous.
Anne looks away from his gaze. "Justice, are you sure about me? I am a commoner, and worse, I am a woman from another world."
Another man sigh on her lap, she look below and found Henry's blue eyes were open. "What are you complaining about again, Anne?"
She flustered and squeaked, while Henry took a sit properly beside her. "You're awake the whole time?!"
"I tried to sleep, but both of you were laughing so hard." Got so annoyed, but the conversation intrigued him so much. "So, you tell the Empress already?" Asked Henry with a smirk at Justice.
