Lais wanted to talk to Rosa more, but her words made him quiet.
‘There is something that is bothering her. Does she undermine herself? But why?’ Lais leaned back on his chair; even Ghassan felt she was not fit to be his wife.
But he could imagine the girl to be a great queen.
‘She can fight, she has royal blood, she can endure. What is it that is stopping her from taking the throne? If she fought me. I would lose.’ Lais thought bitterly.
To him, Rosa was a perfect candidate. He knew his brothers felt the same, but somehow, this wasn’t the truth for Rosa. he wanted to know why. The carriage ride stopped before the palace, where they changed into another carriage. Lais decided to use the same carriage as Rosa after turning down her suggestion to ride the horse.