I have been in this palace for a week, but I have never seen the King of this country until now. I’m starting to wonder why he even bothered to invite me to this palace if he doesn’t have time to meet me. By the time that I came here, I should have paid my respects by then, but Felice kept on telling me that the King would call for me and that I had to wait patiently. It has been a week, for goodness’ sake!
I leaned onto the couch and covered my face with the book that I was reading. I’m trying to keep myself occupied since I’m starting to get bored in this castle. I cannot even leave here. Right then, a realization hit me. I removed the book from my face and looked at the scenery in front of me. I was on the balcony, and the sun was setting again.
Another day has passed. Staying in this
