Chapter 59. I Am so Sorry

The evening of the Ball

[Flashback]

"What are you doing in here?" A male's strong and assertive voice startled Aakifahlynn out of her skin. She was in the weapons room dressed casually, the hair on her skin stood on end, and her heart leaped into her throat, and it thundered in her eardrum. Doo doot, doo doot, doo doot.

She slowly turned to see one of the warriors standing there, his eyebrows arched as he awaited an answer.

He was nobody, so much so that she could not recall his name, but she would kill him if he questioned her further. And who the hell was this young lad to survey HER?

Aakifahlynn visibly relaxed. However, she raised an eyebrow of her own, "Oh, Goddess, you startled me." Aakifahlynn's hand rested on her chest as she spoke.

The Warrior fidgeted nervously with a half smile playing on his lips, "My apologies, Your Majesty, I did not recognize it was you."

Aakifahlynn waved casually, dismissing him, "Well, it's only me, just en