''Rafe..." Amara opened her mouth and called out his name but then, she fell silent, having no backup words to utter.
''Your Highness, this way...'' the man pointed his right palm in the direction where the car was and he took one step back, waiting for her to step forward.
Amara looked at him quietly for a few seconds but in the end, she did not say anything. She had been angry too, and maybe she still was angry even though a part of her anger had dispersed when she saw how worried he had looked earlier.
'He must be a perfectionist in his work,' she couldn't help but think. Probably that was why he was so highly sought over by the royal family. She had heard them mentioning this matter after her father informed her about her new bodyguard and even from what James had told her, she figured that Rafael was rather a big shot there.
