Princess Felina was just excited to see him. However, when she was almost at the gazebo, she saw two people in one frame.
Elizart possessively embraced the thirteenth princess. His eyes sparkled as he smiled, showering Princess Zarniya with affection.
It was a sight Princess Felina could never have imagined she would witness. Even in that long dream, it had never happened. Elizart capable of being happy like this? Elizart? There was an illusion that he was so docile, hanging on every word spoken by the thirteenth princess as if each one were sacred to him. He listened attentively...
It felt as if Princess Felina's heart was broken in half and her entire self-esteem was stolen from her. The sight of those two people cuddling each other without a care in the world hurt her eyes and every fiber of her being.
