"Are you saying that Catherine and I are going to have a Queen's test in order to decide who the future queen is?"
After hearing Kral's story, he frowned deeply.
I understand that Kral's situation is not as easy as everyone understands. From the first day I arrived, the shadow of the royal family hung over my head, such as the mysterious killer of Bernice, the serious elders, and the hidden threats, including the curse of Kral.
These things are like thorns around Kral. As crown prince, he was not even free to announce the wedding. When he announced his future wife, he even had to show his sword against the elders and the nobles.
"Are you afraid, Delia?"
Kral came up to me. He lowered his head and brushed his long index finger across my furrowed brow. The slight warmth made me look up.
I looked up at his face and heard my voice say, “No, master, I know you have a plan. You won't let me risk my life unprepared. I trust you.”
