HMM?
She looks innocent.
That was the first thing that Winter noticed while sitting across from Elaine Moonchester, the royal princess.
She looks like the younger version of the Nia Moonchester that I know, but also different.
It was as if he were seeing two different women in front of him.
"I heard you are my Brother Kalel's son."
"Ah, yes," Winter answered politely, bowing his head. "My name is Winter, Your Royal Highness."
"You don't have to address me formally. Since you are my brother's son, that makes me your aunt. So, you can call me 'Aunt.'"
"I'm sorry, but I can't do that, ma'am."
Elaine Moonchester looked disappointed.
But, thankfully, she didn't push it.
That alone made Winter feel a bit complicated.
She's not acting like the Nia Moonchester that I know— the Nia Moonchester who acts like she has to get everything she wants.
