"Please let me know when dinner is ready," Abrielle informed Evelyn. They just arrived at the room she was using.
The sun was already close to the horizon, spreading its orange hue across the sky. Abrielle stood before Evelyn at the doorway.
Evelyn's gaze was tender and filled with concern. She was greatly disturbed by how frail Abrielle was. She looked like she hadn't eaten a proper meal in a long while, and Abrielle still trained rigorously despite her physical state.
Her heart felt heavy, filled with worry for Abrielle and Cedric. A scary thought popped into Evelyn's mind.
'What if Prince Cedric was already dead?' she wondered, but quickly shook off those thoughts. She could not have such negative thoughts.
