Silja looked at a graceful woman walking away. Her presence can not be overlooked and the way she carried herself was truly suitable for a queen.
"Milady, prince Benjamin is here to visit you," Silja was just going inside the chamber when one of the maids came and notified her.
"Let him in," Silja said hurriedly.
"Sija…," Benjamin walked in with hurried steps and as soon as he saw he ran in her direction.
"Are you alright," the man tried to check if his sister was okay.
"Yes, I'm absolutely fine. Calm down," Silja could see his forehead clouded with worry.
"Are you hurt anywhere?" Benjamin asked hastily.
"Sit down first, and take a breath," Silja pulled him towards the chair.
"No, I'm fine. I had some past feuds from the time I arrived in the north. So she took her little revenge." Silja explained.
"How dare they?" Benjamin banged his hand on the table so loudly that even maids standing in the room became shocked.
