"So are you happy now?" Nickolas sat beside Delilah, who had been trying to sit straight, feeling a little uncomfortable with four men hovering over her, but to no avail did they let her move.
"Happy about what? Getting wounded?" Delilah scoffed.
"Well, not that, but with your favorite hobby. The hobby where you feel delighted when you become some kind of heroine. Isn't that your favorite past work?" Nickolas joked, and Delilah rolled her eyes.
She looked at the four boys who came to meet her as soon as they found out about her incident with the rogues.
Roy told her that they had been sitting outside in the waiting lounge, waiting for her to wake up because the elder Prince gave strict orders to not let anyone disturb her until she woke up.
'I can see a change inside you,' Grace suddenly commented, and Delilah furrowed her brows.
'Change? What kind of change?' she asked, and Grace smiled.