Toah sighed as he began taking his leave. "You better don't be late for the King's summons"
The steady steps of lady Eihpos could be heard as she walked through the elegant walls of this place —the Prince's palace.
At the bend of a certain corridor, she could see the figure of a woman—quite familiar, she had a bright colored robe, her hair braids articulately braided, her steps steady, like pink petals stepping over water. Her smile dating back to memorable days hard to let by, as they flooded her as though they had happened the day before. Her face was as smooth as they were pleasing, the side of her face with that memorable scar, clear with not a trace of it. Now smiling at her as she also reflected this smile.
"Your Highness" Eihpos greeted as she gave a bow.
The Queen walked closer, grabbing both her hands into hers as her face radiated with an autistic smile.
