[Music Recommendation: Icarus ~ Phildel]
Oriana held her chest, almost losing her balance. "What do you mean it can't be fixed?" she asked the young man in front of her.
Galen ruffled his hair tiredly; he didn't want to be in the situation either. He had no love for the princess; he just wanted to escape from the poor life he found himself in, but now things had gotten worse and somewhat irreversible.
"I deserve to die, Your Majesty." He got down on his knees and bowed.
Sophie shook her head. "No! If you die, then I'll follow you."
Oriana waved her hands dismissively. "Nobody is dying. I just need some time to really settle this in," she inhaled deeply.
Bessie, who was standing at the corner, watched the older princess of Orion acting like a child in love and rolled her eyes. She stood behind, watching closely how Oriana would handle the situation.