Bab 310: A cunning explanation?

"How are you feeling, Princess?" Miss Zoya asked, genuinely concerned, and Elliana nodded at her with a mild smile.

"I am doing good. I hope I don't bother," She whispered softly, and Miss Zoya raised her gaze to their Prince walking downstairs, and she gulped.

The prince was angry and even a bird could tell that.

Three hours ago, Miss Zoya was called into the guest room Princess was staying temporarily and asked to change the blood stained bedsheets while their prince stood with a passed-out princess in his arms, wrapped in a towel, in the corner of the room.

Later, the prince walked down and told them to replace the bathtub in the bathroom because he ended up breaking it and asked all the male guards to leave the palace and guard outside.