Aisha glared at the servant who had arrived in such a frantic haste. It wasn't just that servant who suddenly became frightened because of Aisha's attitude.
"I will change my clothes first," Eleonora decided, avoiding the outburst from Aisha toward the arriving servant.
The servant nodded and remained in the hall. Meanwhile, Eleonora and her personal maid, Aisha, went to the room. After changing clothes, Eleonora came back down, still accompanied by Aisha.
"What happened?" Eleonora asked the servant who was waiting for her.
The servant, who had been waiting for her to change, rubbed both of her hands together like someone who was freezing. She looked somewhat hesitant and terrified. Occasionally, she glanced cautiously toward Aisha.
"What is it? Just say it!" Aisha commanded while glaring.
The arriving servant jumped in surprise. She looked down in fear. "Prince Gerome has arrived!"
"Gerome?" Eleonora was somewhat shocked.
"Again?" Aisha sounded extremely resentful.
