CHAPTER EIGHTY EIGHT
"Your highness, the young duke, Izekiel Roni is here to see you." May announced as she entered inside the room even further. Rain stiffened at she knowledge, she quickly grabbed the paper beside her and wrote on it.
"Tell him to go away," she urged and then the maid went towards the door again.
"My lord, I am afraid but the princess has refused your audience."
Instead of complying to Rain's wishes, Izekiel pushed the maid away, she stumbled slightly before roughly falling to the ground.
"RAIN," He barked as he entered into the room. "Since when did you have the galls to refuse meeting me."
Rain trembled slightly but she remained seated. No matter how angry he is, he couldn't hurt her. Izekiel grabbed her by the bodice of her dress and she was followed by a loud smack.
