Emor Tripas was sitting on one of the chairs in his chamber. Propping up his elbows on the table, he was covering his face with his palms.
Everything was more complicated than he thought and... it made him scared.
The Crown Prince retreated his palms from his face when he heard the sound of a footstep approaching him. He noticed that it was his only friend, Alena Varia.
Standing near the table where he still rested his elbows, the young woman was staring down at him with a concerned face. "Are you alright, Emor?" she asked him in a calm yet comforting voice.
She didn't know what kind of relationship did her friend had with the Masked Commander but... she knew one thing. That her friend had a soft spot for that female Commander.
He didn't even react when she slapped him while he could never tolerate the touch of anyone, including her.
Did he like the Masked Commander?