She peeked up at him and he looked slightly dishevelled. His hair looked mussed up and his cheeks were flushed.
She bit her lips, glancing at his relaxed figure every now and then as they trudged towards the seating with sun shining atop their heads. Finally, mustering up courage she asked, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
His step afltered. Then he turned to look at her with his eyebrows raised. "Were we not supposed to meet each other?"
She narrowed her eyes. Was he not a bit too late? She had been waiting for hours now. She felt a tiny bit of resentment for him at that moment. But to her surprise, he seemed to have noticed something was wrong with her. "Are you alright?"
"Wh-what?" She staggered at his sudden flip of behaviour.
"You seem to be discomfort? Do you have any injurie
