The King and Queen were walking towards the door, but the three people in the room were still silent before one of them dared to break the silence by whispering to the person standing behind him, "Did I just offend my mother-in-law??"
However, before he could even take his first steps, someone grabbed his wrist from behind, forcing him to look back once more. There he could see Crown Prince Levan had shed his childish demeanor as he solemnly said, "If your parents won't allow you to marry anyone, how about running away with me and marrying me instead?"
"You don't know about it?" Levan asked back instead of answering. "I've been in love with you since the first time I laid eyes on you, and I even told my father that I wanted to marry you. And why do you think I suddenly wanted to stay longer in Grinia? Was it just because of the collaboration between Wrelloven and Grinia? You're too innocent, Elennora. I did all that because of you, and I'd even be willing to do anything if it was for you."
Her frown deepened, but then she brought her feet towards the mysterious object on the ground. Bending her body, she then grabbed what appeared to be a ball of clothing the size of her fist.