Chapter 63 The Nation's Jewel 2

• After what seemed like a decade of waiting, Rory couldn’t take it anymore. She stormed out of the banquet hall and into the glorious afternoon sunlight. Her legs, as if they were uncontrollable and speaking for themselves, started heading towards the king’s private villa area.
• “Wait, Ma’am. Where are you heading?” Rory’s special aide, Erin, came running after her in sheer panic.
• “Ma’am, this event was organized for you, and it’s yet to be over. We’re still yet to give a toast. Y-you can't just walk out like that. It's not a good look for you as a new royal delegate.”