Three months passed by in a flash, and the day when the princess would finally set off for the prosperous Jiang Kingdom drew closer. In a few days, she would have to leave her palace and her kingdom, but she wasn't anxious. After all, this wasn't her world. If she had been able to cope here, then she could get used to living in another kingdom.
The one who was most unsettled was her father. If she didn't know better, she would think he might change his mind about letting her go. To the King, his daughter was the most precious person to him, and she had never been out of his sight even once. And now she would be going so far away from him. How could he not worry?
What if she isn't used to the weather in Jiang and falls sick? What if the food isn't satisfactory for her? She's not allowed to bring a servant with her. Does that mean his daughter would have to attend to herself? Such a barbaric way of living. The Jiangs were really so backward.
