Rosina held Silvio's hand as they walked toward the road to go to another shop. She had a broad smile on her face as Silvio followed whatever she wanted to do.
On the other side, Silvio was busy looking around for any possible danger they might encounter from outside. His instincts were tingling behind his back, indicating that an enemy was following them behind.
"Your Highne- Rosina, I think we should go back," Silvio leaned down and whispered in Rosina's ears.
That action made Rosina turn around, which made their faces inches apart, and their lips were about to touch if Silvio didn't have a quicker reflex and was able to step back before the contact happened.
"What did I tell you again?" Rosina leaned closer with a knowing look. Her hands were behind her back to give an innocent face.
Silvio pursed his lips and sighed deeply. He knew he had told Rosina about returning to the Palace a few more times, but he was concerned about her safety.
"The shelf life of a movie actor or actress is so short, it's like milk."