Chapter 96- Arc 3
Three more years flashed by and Zosia had grown more beautiful despite the vine- like marks on her face that refused to disappear.
Without seeing her face, only her body shape, one would appreciate her beauty.
She has grown accustomed to wearing a veil that many who don't know about the rumor, calls her an elusive beauty.
Walking down the Palace hallways to the study room, she met her half-brother running with his attendants chasing behind him.
They had met a few times in the past three years and Zosia had grown used to it. Sometimes they talked.
She knew it wasn't the child's fault that he was born and since his mother is the one training him, it would be strange if he didn't have his mentality twisted.
"Sister! Are you going for your lessons?" Kamal who was running came to a stop and the breathless attendants behind him, finally breath a sigh of relief.