It was my loyal maid, Rora who was sobbing. I tried to smile but the pain through my body held me down. Rora was more like my family. After my whole family died, she was the only one left. I spoke in a weak voice, curling up on the floor,
" I am fine, Rora! Don't.. don't cry...I really..."
Rora didn't believe my words. She shook her head repeatedly before saying,
" I told..you..You shouldn't chase this revenge..Look at you now... you were good here, Princess..How did this all happen?"
I gave her a weak smile, trying to pry open my eyes,
" It's my destiny... however I don't hate.. king Nicolas.. It's me who.. doesn't deserve his forgiveness..."
Rora sobbed harder on my words. Weeping my tears, she passed a little ointment through the small space and said worriedly,
" Here.. use this on your scars..I stole it from the medicine hall... please.."
