Chapter 122

VALENTINA Later, Andres and I returned to our private chamber from dinner, and honestly, it was exhausting — not because of my hidden secrets, but the crowd and their endless eyes following my every move. I wasn't really used to it. I was more like a quiet person who grew up eating quietly only with a few close family members, but here, all officials sat together for dinner and discussed things. I get it though, after all, it's the manners of the palace. And thinking about eyes following around—I think I should raise the topic of four attendees… “What’s running in that pretty head of yours?” Andres's deep voice fell in my ears, shivering and soothing me both as his hand pulled me into his lap. Hugging me tightly he inhaled my scent, and whispered, “Is this too much for you?” His words were low and deliberate. I turned to him. He softly pecked my cheeks and again looked into my eyes, "I mean, the people, the crowd… I know you're used to living a quiet life according to your rules.” “Wel