61 Trouble’s coming Elizebeth edition (5)

'Delicious.'

The drink was to Elizebeth's taste. What was it? She raised the glass and stared at the empty transparent glass. She called the bartender and picked up a new glass again. 

"Princess…" 

She heard the nobles around her whispering her name not far from her yet she didn't care. She was left alone without her family around. The fathers accompanied their mothers meeting other noble parents. Her brothers went to meet delegations and aristocrats from other countries to strengthen the friendship bond. 

"I think you've drunk enough, princess." 

Elizebeth turned to the voice. Prince Sawyer extended his hand and asked for the glass. The prince was so close to her enough to give the wrong impression. She gave the glass still. 

"Oh is this our Prince Sawyer?" She opened the paper fans and hid half of her face behind them.