"Young master... sir... awaited by Her Majesty the princess...", the ward officer was stunned to see the sad expression on Clara Diana's face, her eyes and nose were red.
"Did he cry? This young man is crying?"_
The ward attendant lamented his fate. "...if only he were a woman... A sad expression like that would invite a real man to embrace and protect her, what a shame...", he regretted.
"What's wrong? Why are you bothering me!" Clara Diana pretended to be angry, but suddenly her brow furrowed, she was surprised herself when she heard his voice, her voice turned hoarse, her voice almost sounded like a man's voice. Is it because I dreamed of crying? Clara Diana smiled, her hoarse voice was very nice, it even sounded dashing...
