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As Oriana got closer to her room, she met the young prime minister she hadn't seen for a while. Oriana held her dress, trying to hide the wetness.
"Lord Nicholas," she bowed.
Nicholas bowed to the princess, noticing her dress but looking away. It was rude to stare at a woman who wasn't fully clad. He removed his jacket, handing it over to Oriana, but she declined.
"No, I'm fine. My room is just here. Thank you for the kind thought." She smiled. Nicholas was a man who gave hope to women like her, who thought chivalry was gone. Compared to Adric, this man was an angel.
"Please get changed so you don't catch a cold," Nicholas said with a soft voice.
Oriana nodded. "I will. Thank you once again." Then she ran inside her room. Oriana entered her room, where she met Freya, who was standing by the door.
