"Do you wish to know where your family is being held?"
Duke Tita flinched. He then was clenching his fists so hard they were shaking on the ground, clasping his hands tightly behind his back to hide his tension.
Elizebeth and the two entities seemed to be in a vastly better mood now, chatting and teasing each other as they ambushed the abandoned small cottage.
"Chillex. I won't pry if you don't want to." Elizebeth said, scoffing when Duke Tita's shaking eyes looked at her. "Gosh, so sensitive."
As far as he learned about her, she was an eccentric princess and a laid-back individual in general. She favored staying still more than moving around but that didn't mean she lacked energy. She spent her entire time scheming, most definitely.
She is dangerous, Duke Tita cried inwardly, I need to cooperate.