Cedric would never suspect a day would come when he would say something like this, but here he was. Each passing day it felt like he was closer to death.
"That is really selfish of you to request now," Abrielle answered, her voice calm. She had a lot to say. The words were on the tip of her tongue.
He tells her that she is free to leave now after he held onto her for so long. It felt like he was letting go because she had no other use.
"Maybe I am selfish." Cedric's hold tightened. She didn't know how long they stayed like that. After having finished enjoying the soak they both dressed up in something more suitable for their status.
Felt like their previous status because Cedric was an exiled prince now. The Heliosian style was different from Dacronia, it was a bit more extravagant, still holding the same elegant touch.
"The crown prince has arrived." They were informed by a servant who left after delivering the message.
