She left?

At the same time, Lucas walked out of the venue to receive the call he got from Miss Zoya.

"Hello, Mr. Lucas -," Miss Zoya started, but before she could say anything else, Lucas interrupted her.

"I know why you have called. Congratulations, our Prince got the crown. He is the new king now. All his hard work finally paid off," Lucas smiled.

Miss Zoya let Lucas finish his sentence before she hummed.

"I am happy for the Prince. I kind of knew he would get the throne. We all had high hopes for him, no? But, Lucas, this is not why I have called you... This... It's related to the Princess," Miss Zoya said, Lucas's brows furrowing before he looked towards the venue to see her.

However, to his surprise, she wasn't standing where she was earlier.

"What about her? Did something happen?" Lucas asked, and Miss Zoya paused for a few seconds, unsure of how to portray her doubts.