'This stress is going to kill me. Why doesn't Adam say anything? Is he angry at me? Happy for me? Or, does he find accompanying me on this journey bothersome?'
'And why? Why does he not let me go? Is it important for him to hold me in such an intimate position? I'm starting to feel uncomfortable.'
Elysia's thoughts kept her busy. They kept her busy enough to make her forget her current predicament of being held in the crown prince's lap.
The once shorter boy had grown up rapidly and now he stood far above Elysia in height. Even Eve had grown taller than her and now Elysia was the shortest of the trio.
"Elysia, is something wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? You know you can tell me about it, right?"
Someone must have tampered with the crown prince's food otherwise there was no reason for him to behave like this.
