Even after the guests had left, the uneasy feeling that had settled on Aria was nowhere close to gone. In fact, it had now intensified. Queen Leticia threw furtive glances at her and she could not help but worry for her.
"You're such a worrywart Aria. Everything is going to be fine." She said. But her words added no value in decreasing the worry on her face. Leticia sighed heavily before turning to Julian.
"Julian!" She called. "Since your sister here is death worried about the situation, go check it yourself. You can take some guards with you." She said.
Aria's head whipped towards the queen before she burst out. "I want to go with him," she said looking at her mother with determination. "I am worried about Leon. I can't forgive myself if any harm falls on him." Her hands had now landed on her mother's as she stared at her with a pleading look. "Please," she added persistently.
