Chapter 39
The next morning, I felt terrible when I did not get much sleep after what happened last night. I had never been so uneasy upon thinking Alistair and Alejandro looked hurt by my words. I felt them. They did not block their feelings, which was affecting me to a maximum length.
I yawned when I was already in front of the carriage, where some of my colleagues were already on board. But before that, I looked behind, expecting someone or... those two mates of mine to see me off.
But my eyes met Alfonso, who had just arrived, being with Prince Atticus. I curtsied before them, where I had to glance at Prince Atticus to ensure that he was in good condition. Following their behinds were their assistants who would always be with them until they reached their old age or died in any cir
