Jiang Yue wiped away her tears the moment they fell. She turned to face the Crown Prince, her body bristling like a small, agitated beast, full of guarded defiance.
She blocked the front of the bed with her thin, fragile frame, occupying that small space to prevent anyone from intruding, her prickles raised despite the fact that no one in the room even considered her a threat.
"I want to take them and leave."
Chapter 167