After a gentle bath, Rhynera sat quietly, brushing her hair, surrounded by the soothing scent of Drakonis.
The doors swung open, and a loud voice boomed through the halls, "His Highness, Crown Prince Adam!" The room fell silent, and the maids dropped to their knees in respect.
Rhynera bowed her head slightly, her eyes cast downward. She used to feel a thrill at the mention of his name, but now, worry filled her chest. She never knew what to expect from him.
"Get out!" Adam commanded coldly, dismissing the maids.
The words sent everyone scrambling. The maids ran out without question, leaving only Rhynera behind. She swallowed hard, knowing he was in a bad mood.
He stepped inside, his eyes scanning her from head to toe before speaking.
"Why aren't you covering your face?" he demanded.
"My Lord… I…" she stammered. Then he raised a hand, silencing her.
