61 Fake

The situation in the tent became awkward the moment Crown Prince Arin left. Iria stood still without saying anything and Klaus Ermias never took his eyes off her while sitting on the bed.

"You want to visit me. Is this true, Your Highness?" he finally asked as the Crown Princess didn't make any attempt to strike up the conversation.

Iria darted her eyes to him when she suddenly heard his voice. "That's right. You get injured because of me and I just can't neglect the fact."

Klaus Ermias slightly smiled and she looked at him with a confused face. "Why are you smiling? I don't remember myself joking."

"I think I misjudged you, Your Highness. You're actually a kind person."

His remark stunned Iria! Misjudge? Kind? What was he talking about?!

"I thought that you want to kill me yesterday."

"..."

He knew?!