[Meanwhile, in the master suite. Sometimes later…]
"…So, that's why I'm here," Athillia concluded her narration.
"Oh, dear!" Anna exclaimed. "Thank goodness the war preparations consumed the king, causing him to postpone your wedding! Otherwise, you would have fallen victim to him!"
Her expression had changed entirely—from hatred to pity for the Bargesian Princess. On the other hand, Callis still sat with her mouth agape, stunned by everything she'd heard.
"You'd better sit down," Anna said quickly, stepping forward to take Athillia's arm and gently pulling her toward the settee.
"You… you don't hate me?" the Bargesian Princess hesitated.
"Why would I?" Anna replied. "You've done nothing wrong."
"But I'm a Bargesian. Lord Kyren told me Lord Brone Morro destroyed most of Ardel's important places, ruined the previous government and tried to harm you. I hate him too. But still, we come from the same kingdom… and he's one of my father's most trusted men."
