They only pulled apart when Julian returned with a tray full of food.
“Will you be going already?” She asked as he placed the tray in front of her.
“Didn’t you ask me to stay longer?” His tone was teasing.
“But the king must be waiting for you already…”
“It’s alright.” He then instructed Julian to see the king and inform him that he’ll be late.
“Go on and eat. Your maid will probably return soon with the medicine.”
And so, she timidly ate while he’s watching. It’s different than when they’re both eating in the dining hall. She doubts he gives her any attention when he’s also eating.
“Would you like to take a break tomorrow? You can send a message to Aunt Olive that you won’t be available.”
“No, it’s okay. The headache’s almost gone now.”
The prince frowned. He’s supposed to
