"Yet your face lost colors." Elio sighed. He did not want to worry Amber with the struggles but she was his only confidant. After the death of his mother, his position was constantly challenged by the new queen and her child, Edward. If not for the support of Amber and her family, he would have lost a long time ago. "I am too hard on you. Am i not?" he felt incompetent as a crown prince.
"Others might have chosen their partner for power and position. But I am lucky to have you. And yet I do nothing but complain. You must be exhausted with me." Amber's eyes softened and she sighed.
