Eleanora's Pov~
"My empress"
The moment those words left his lips, a shiver ran through me, but I was determined not to let it show. I quickly gathered my dress and gave a slight bow as a sign of respect to my dance partner, mirroring his gesture as he placed his hand over his heart.
"Excuse me, Your Highness."
I mumbled in a low voice before I ran away from the dance floor,
And I could sense him following me from behind,
My feet finally stopped as my hands grabbed the railings of the terrace, and I gasped for breath. He stopped behind me maintaining a proper distance at which I was relieved.
He remembers too...
That means whatever is happening now is real,
Did we get back in time? or else what?
Even if we get back in time, nothing makes sense,
How can things be so different?
