She loves the masked prince?

The next day ~~~~

"Princess, are you sure about it? You are still having problems walking. How will you manage it? Besides, Mr. Marino clearly ordered not to let you go anywhere so -" Miss Zoya started but before she could say anything else, a knock reverberated in the hall, and everyone looked towards the entrance of the palace.

"Is the Princess ready?"

It was the Chauffeur.

Miss Zoya furrowed her brows.

"Who contacted you?" She asked before looking at the princess who was sorting out something in her bag, more like fishing something out.