Princess’ Ana's pov
Soja was the first to call me over. I wasn't expecting that. However, she motioned for me to take a seat at a particular spot. I nodded and followed her instructions, trying my best to ignore the feeling of discomfort settling in the pit of my stomach. It was nothing like I have seen before.
I felt perfectly dressed. Everyone here met the demands of this occasion. Their extravagance could be seen in their manners and outfit. Thank Goddess I was given this outfit. If only I had arrived in time, I would have avoided their heavy scrutiny. Many of them held the most obvious questions on their faces.
Who the f**k I was.
But I could tell who they were…
They were cowards who left their homes because of a threat. And for that? I felt a strange respect for them. It took R
