Francis broke the barrier and Princess Arabella turned to Sir. Oliver, trying to catch a grisp of what was going on. The thought of Francis having a woman made her heart sting, but she knew she wouldn't dare to complain.
The elders couldn't hide how unsatisfied and curious they were.
Sir. Oliver was exceptionally angry. He hated that Mala had finally gotten a grasp of Francis.
"Your highness, you didn't tell us that you already have a woman in mind? Who might it be? I am sure that if it's someone important, we would have heard it of her by now," One of the elders said.
"Watch your words," Francis growled and the room was pin drop silent. The expression on Francis' face dropped the usual cold and ruthless one.
"Your highness, I didn't mean to get you angry. I hope that I am able to get on your good side," Princess Arabella said with a gracious smile and a slight bow.
