~{DEBORAH'S POV}~
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(Later that night)
"Deborah, are you sure you are alright?" Dally worriedly asked as she brought my meal but I refused to eat.
I didn't eat lunch and now dinner because I busied myself with reading books.
Ever since what happened, I hadn't shed a single tear because somewhere, I still felt my father was playing a dangerous prank on me and would soon come back and say it was all a joke.
So instead of worrying over that, I took the opportunity to read things related to the kingdom even when I already knew much.
Books were on my desk, bed and floor as I laid on the bare floor while hovering a book over my face to read.
"Princess Deborah?" Dally softly called again and I looked at her since she had come to stand over me with deep concern.
"What is Peter doing right now?" I asked instead and her eyes widened slightly because that has been my constant question.
"Deborah," she called my name again with more force this time.
