Eleanora's P.O.V~
It's been a few days since I am living in this dream again.
Every night, before sleeping, I pray to the god to not wake me up from this dream.
Me and my father have been getting along with each other like before again.
Maybe it's not totally like before, full of awkwardness but it's still a lot better.
The atmosphere in the Dalton duchy is somehow just like six years ago, before my mother, duchess Amelia died.
I bid my father every morning with a bright smile before he leaves for the palace and father kisses my head and tells me that he will be back soon.
But still, something seems a little off.
This days, he over caress for me and he is being a little over protective.
Even if I cough a little, he would call the physician to check up on my health.
Now I am currently in my way to the dining room as my father have his every breakfast and dinner with me.
I think he changed a little because I changed?
