The princess slowly walked behind the guard, as her mind got filled with the possibilities of what might be happening in the throne room.
Undoubtedly, the prince must be patiently waiting for her, so they can get back his wife, together.
Cyp glanced around the place.
If only she could find a place of refuge, she would have taken the young prince there without much waste of time.
"My princess," the guard bowed to her once more as he opened the door to the throne room.
He kept his attention on the ground, without looking up, until the princess entered the throne room.
Only then did he take a much-needed breath as he closed the door, and stood by the side.
With the prince's return, he has ordered the ones who were affected by the fire from the beast, to return to their homes. This way, they can fully recuperate without incidences.
Princess Cyp kept her face to the floor as she walked in.