"Who did you live with?"
"My father and grandmother, your majesty". Lucien successful unpinned all her hair, grabbing a hand full of her stands into a ponytail. He began to braid.
"What of your mother?"
"She died when giving birth to Owen. I was nine back then", she grimaced, pinching her fingers.
"And what does your father do?"
Athalia was slightly triggered by how the prince pushed away the answer of her mother's death like it was nothing.
But yet again, was she expecting a prince like him to give his condolences for her mother's death?
She sighed, "He was a knight but left after an accident that later affected his heart".
"What were you doing back in your town?"
"I was a fabric embedder, your majesty".
Lucien stopped. "A female embedder? Impressive".
"Thank you, your majes
