After m*king love, Anna rested her head in Roland's arms and nuzzled up against him like a cat.
"Your Highness, it's so good... to have met you," she whispered to him. Her breathing had just returned to normal from all the excitement.
"Call me Roland." He stroked her long hair and smiled. "There isn't anyone else around anyway, and I've never heard you call my name."
"Ro... land."
"Good girl." He tickled her ears until she laughed, and then he exclaimed, "Actually... it's me who should have said that. In the past, I never imagined that I would meet such a brilliant girl like you."
"Not even in the palace?"
"No." Roland shook his head faintly. "Sometimes, I even think I'm dreaming."
Anna remained silent for a while, and then cuddled closer to Roland before saying, "I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere."
These words aroused his thoughts. He recalled that she had said the same thing to him before.
