Liliana's eyes darted anxiously over Ingrid's face, brows knit tightly together. The worry etched on her features spoke volumes as she hesitated before uttering, "Princess."
Ingrid caught Liliana's gaze, the weight of the unspoken concern palpable. Liliana's dispirited expression tugged at Ingrid's heart.
In response, Ingrid summoned a gentle smile, a subtle tilt of her head conveying reassurance. No words were exchanged, but the silent exchange spoke of a shared understanding.
"What an adorable child," Ingrid thought.
Ingrid recognized the potential trouble that could arise from getting entangled in the dispute between the imperial princesses. Yet, could she truly remain passive while Liliana faced humiliation in the presence of others?
