"Did something happen, princess?" Alistair asked. His eyes are full of worry for her.
"...I'm alright. I just met her for a while. That's all."
"Her?" Orpheus asked.
Ramira looks at the prince first before her eyes flutter a little.
"It's nothing." Ramira said.
Then she looks at Alistair and gives him a signal.
"Alistair, can you call my uncle for me?"
"Of course, princess."
And in front of the prince, Alistair gently holds the princess's hand. The way he holds her is similar to how a person treats a fragile treasure in his hand. Then he slowly lifts her hand and put it on his lips. Alistair gently leaves a kiss on the back of her hand before he stares straight into the princess's eyes.
The princess did not say anything about it. She is just looking at Alistair with her usual stare. But her knight is not discouraged about it. He already knows how is the princess acts for the past years.