Princess Eleanor did not know how to react at that moment. She could hear Nia's voice, but her body had turned stiff as she moved away from Sir Kit in a hurry.
Princess Eleanor's breathing was choppy as she tried to smoothen out her hair. Sir Kit looked at Princess Eleanor as he saw her nervous face and he licked his lips, trying to savor the moment when she had kissed him so passionately.
Sir Kit got up as he moved fast. His hand stroked Princess Eleanor's hair as he smoothed it down, making sure that it was all properly arranged before Nia entered.
Sir Kit smiled as he saw that Princess Eleanor was presentable and he took a few steps away from the bed. Princess Eleanor was confused, but she then realized that the man understood her stand. Princess Eleanor felt guilty. She knew that Sir Kit liked her and so did she. She hated being secretive about their relationship, and this moment made her realize it.