Channeled
Later that day, while Julia was taking care of the preparations in the ballroom, Caiden entered the room and saw her clutching her head and gnashing her teeth.
"Are you all right, your highness?" Yazra inquired as he approached her, and she smiled at him.
"Don't worry, Yazra, I'm fine, just thinking about things I shouldn't be thinking about right now, sorry," she replied, and he smiled.
"It's fine, you don't have to apologize," he said, and she smiled before patting him on the shoulder and climbing up on a chair to fix a loose part of the decoration when she lost balance due to which she slipped.
"Your highness," Yazra said, sighing as he saw Caiden catch her in his arms and she left staring at him.
"Thank goodness," Yazra sighed.
"Caiden..." Julia mumbled, and he narrowed his eyes before gently placing her down, and she looked at him after standing up properly.
"I'm sorry," she apologized, and Caiden exhaled deeply.