Earlier, after a small argument with Radulf, Melissa found herself pacing restlessly on the balcony of her chamber. "He can hurl hurtful words at me without hesitation, but the moment I said something, he's the one who gets upset," she scoffed, her voice laced with irritation.
Her fists clenched and unclenched as she tried to suppress the anger that threaten overwhelm her. She paused, gazing at the distant horizon for a moment before calling out, "Pia!"
Within seconds Pia, Melissa's loyal lady-in-waiting, entered the room.
"Is everything alright, Luna?" Pia asked, her expression marked with concern.
Melissa turned to face her. "Yes, Pia. I just… I need to know something."
"Of course, Luna. What would you like to know?" Pia asked without hesitation, ready to assist Melissa in any way.
"Did Radulf's father not commit treason?" Melissa asked.
