"How is mother doing?"
"She is recuperating, princess." The butler bowed to her in respect.
"Where is Evergreen?"
"She is nursing the duchess, princess."
Elizebeth had recovered splendidly for one day. The breakdown session she had had never came, much to unexpected. The thought of meeting Kovit alone brought a nightmare to him, but she felt so much calm when they were facing each other.
Although she was freaking out in Kovit's presence, her dominions told her that he was just a crazy nuisance pest that shouldn't make her worked up for no reason. She didn't understand the feeling at all but she rode it.
Secretly, she anticipated the second meeting between them.
"Maybe Olivia Spencer's persona protected me. Maybe I thought I had PTSD but maybe it's all inside my head." She mumbled alone.