Emmelyn couldn't believe her eyes when she saw her brother, Killian Rosehill, was walking with Ellena Greystorm through the entrance. He was wearing a regal outfit, looking perfectly in place, among all the nobles in the ballroom.
However, the man was only 26 years old but he looked like he was a man in his thirties. He almost looked like someone else. Emmelyn wondered why he changed so much.
Maybe his life in the past year had been really hard that he looked cold and older?
Seeing her usually happy-go-lucky older brother turned into a cold man made Emmelyn feel sad.
"Your Highness," Ellena curtseyed as soon as she reached the crown prince in the middle of the ballroom. Her expression looked calm and her beautiful long lashes fluttered sweetly as her gaze met his.
There was no hint of jealousy in her eyes. It was either because Ellena no longer felt attracted to the crown prince, or she was just a damn good actress.
