Eleanora's POV~
After their long conversation, Duke Hertz and Marquis Rosalie left our house.
I looked up at my father with mixed feelings as he carried me to my room after dinner.
He tucked me in my bed gently and when I saw him pulling the blanket over me, my heart began to pound nervously.
"Good night, my princess."
I got up unconsciously and grabbed his sleeves when he was about to leave after saying goodbye.
"Elle?"
He called me with a confused look as I understood how embarrassing my actions were.
"Oh, pardon me. I just did that unconsciously."
I blurted out nervously and he slowly smiled after looking at me with a confused expression.
"Do you want to say something, Elle?"
He asked and I shook my head.
"When are you leaving, Papa?"
"In a day or two... There will be some knights of my squadron and the maids are here to take care of you."
He replied and I gave him a nervous smile.
