The next day, in the semi-darkness of the early morning light, when the world was just beginning to wake up, the Crown Princess left her tent.
The sky above hadn't fully blossomed yet, and a light mist was shrouding the ground. At this time, Caena de Ronan left her military camp to conduct peace talks with the Ruberon Empire.
Only two of her subordinates went to these negotiations with the princess, while the rest stayed in the camp to wait for news.
However, no one suspected that another person had secretly followed them.
Jerica de Ronan knew that her sister had gone to peace talks with the enemy empire, but there were still doubts in the girl's heart about this.
«Is it really going to be that simple…?»
