Princess Hana angrily walked into the room, taking off her hair band and flinging it to the floor as she did.

She couldn't hide it - the bitterness she felt. Even her mother could clearly read it.

"Calm down, child. You might end up burning the entire room with your anger" Her mother barbed, pulling her needle and thread through the fabric. But she said nothing as angrily, she began undressing in front of the mirror.

"So, I'm guessing your conversation with him didn't go so well" her mother smirked after a while.

"I saw him with her. He still misses her. He wants her back. it just doesn't make...