Chapter 24

THE DAYS really passed by like a blur and the day of the visitation of the king is almost approaching that's why Amalia couldn't help but to feel nervous.

She sighed before leaning at the cold wall of the bathroom. She felt week and her hands are cold. Her face is also pale as paper.

"My love?"

She jolted a bit when she heard Alvino's voice outside the bathroom. She immediately fixed herself and comb her hair using her own fingers. She washed her face afterwards and wiped it using a clean towel.

When she's done, she opened the door slowly and was welcomed by Alvino who seems frustrated. He would pull his own hair like he's also feeling nervous and tense.

"H-How was it? What's the result?" He asked when he saw her before he held her arms in a gentle manner. "Are you okay? You look really pale right now, my love. You need to get check-"

"I... I'm fine, Alvino and..." She's having a hard time to complete what she's saying because her lips are trembli