"Fuaah~!".
A gentle yawn escaped Silvia's mouth as she covered it to mask her appearance. Tears accumulated in the corner of her eyes, her whole body seemed sluggish, and her mind dulled.
"I'm sorry, Silvia. You must be tired and yet".
Sullivan knitted his brows together, his concern written on his gentle face. If not because his brother, the King, had not asked for their presence, he would let Silvia take a rest or maybe explore the capital with Jin.
"Hmm, it's okay, Father. I'm already used to it". Silvia shook sideways, her gleaming azure eyes brightly staring ahead, thinking about the future when she met with Jin.
After meeting with Jin, Sullivan noticed a significant change in her daughter's demeanour. Ever since they left the village, inside the rocking carriage, Silvia couldn't stop her mouth from talking about the experience she learned inside the Dungeon, especially about a certain boy.
