Chapter 127
Danika can only watch what was happening. She was too stunned. Too shocked.
After Vetta stormed off, Kamara turned her attention to her. She stretched out her hand.
Danika placed her hand into hers, and she helped her up from the ground.
"Thank you so much for your help, Princess Kamara. I appreciate." Danika said sincerely. She never expected this at all.
Kamara waved her off. "Oh, stop with the 'Princess Kamara', not from your mouth too. I get sick and tired of hearing it sometimes."
"Oh..." She doesn't know what to say to that.
"You can call me Kamara, and I will call you Danika."
"But that's not proper. I'm n-no longer a princess, I'm now a slave." Her cheeks flushed in embarrassment.
"The clothes don't matter. What matters is the blood running through your veins." Princess Kamara quoted, "My mother always says that to me."
"Your mother must be a good woman." Danika said hesitantly. This princess is not what she expected, but she felt relief filling her
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