A different servant came forward and began tasting the food for poison, and only after he assured it was safe did Arlan begin to eat. While he had his meal, Oriana stood on one side with her head lowered along with other servants.
The various thoughts she suppressed earlier began to spill out.
She sneaked a glance at him. 'A prince, huh? Which son of the King is he? Wait, how many sons does the King have? Damn, I should have asked around before entering the palace. I was too fixated on training about etiquette and basic rules, I know nothing about the royal family.
'The royal family…I only know their family name is Cromwell. The King is known for his benevolence and the Queen deeply loves the arts. Uhh, the Crown Prince is the First Prince known for his cruelty and the Second Prince…'
Oriana recalled the parade she chanced on within the city.
