''Arwin!''
''Yes, Father.'' She rose up from her seat as her father barged into her room where her tutors were all seated, giving her secret lessons on how to handle political affairs as a queen. She stared at her father in worry, because it was part of the things she had been taught to do. A lady must always feel empathetic towards people, showing concern and giving a comforting feeling everywhere . It could give the perfect illusion of being a mother—thus, an encouragement for her to be the one to bear the heir that would take the throne after her reign with Malachi a few centuries later.
''What is it? You look stressed?'' Her voice appeared soft enough for her teachers in the room to glance at each other in deep worry.
