"......" the look on their faces was priceless. They looked at their shoes and the haughtiness of their faces crumpled.
"Cough! We understand the position of the lady." said one of them hurriedly with a nauseated look as if he could already smell vomiting on his shoes.
"Yes, since the lady is sick and needs comfort. We will explain it to your highness. You can take your carriage." to save himself, he forgot to use the name of the royal family of his majesty. As she had thought the one to call her was not his majesty but the princess.
It must be Lenhart using her name. They must have been close enough that he could ask her to do his bidding. Her face started to grow cold. Her heart clenched with hatred.
A warm hand touched the back of her hand and slowly unclenched her fist. She did not notice that her nails were digging in her palms.
