Capítulo 226: Poor Tharus

"Princess," Tharus said with a soft bow as the guard led her into the drawing room.  

Bel could barely believe her eyes. Tharus was here. She had half-thought Davien was lying, but he wasn't.  

"Tharus," she cried, almost running to him, but she held herself back. It was so nice to see a familiar face. "What are you doing here?" She knew that was not the question to ask, but for the life of her, it was the only thing she could think of.  

"To get you," he said with a small smile as he lifted her head to meet his gaze. "I am so glad you're safe. I heard you were taken from your room. How did you end up here with King Arnold?"  

She walked toward the couch and gestured for Tharus to join her. He shook his head and remained on his feet.