Arletta Jessica McDowell POV

I stared at the cityscape outside the window. The car carrying me stopped at a red light. Somehow, boredom struck, and at that moment, I could not do anything to get rid of it.

“Princess.”

Observing the situation on the road, as soon as possible, I turned to the driver. Mr. Moon was staring from the rearview mirror. Judging from his eyes, he seemed to have something to say, but he held it for himself.

“Yes? What was wrong?” I asked, confused.

“Be careful,” Mr. Moon replied briefly.

I frowned, not understanding what he meant, while Mr. Moon did not add another sentence that made me...