"Can you please tell me everything?" a voice broke through the cold silence.
I turned in the direction of the voice, and there stood Princess Myrcella. She was dressed in soft, flowing loungewear, the loose fabric clinging to her form under the moonlight. The cold night air curled around her, but it didn't seem to faze her one bit. She must've overheard us somewhere in the castle.
"P-Princess, it's cold and dangerous outside! You shouldn't be out here!"
"I'm not some little princess anymore, so I'll be fine." Princess Myrcella's voice carried a calm but sharp edge. Her eyes narrowed on me, her presence more commanding than ever. "You… you're Captain Angelica, right? I remember seeing you back then. When I noticed you, I came straight here. And then I heard everything you said. So, can you please explain to me exactly what's going on?"
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Myrcella's POV
