Chapter Seventy-six

NIA'S POV

Training with the Conbraids was becoming a part of me. It was a good reason to wake up every morning. Fight for your people as royalty and in your way, and see the face of the person you had steady dreams of. If Elsa had not talked sense into me, I would have still not given him a chance to talk and explain himself while we were in the same situation here. He was married and so was I, so why didn't I let him speak? I had decided to wait till it was an evening to talk to him, but I could no longer wait, I had to tell Elton to tell him I was waiting for him in the garden and that it was very urgent, something about my moves. It worked. As I saw him approaching me, I could feel my heartbeat plummet, and my hands sweat.

"Hey." He said, keeping a safe distance between us, a look of uncertainty on his face, who could blame him? I was the one who shooed him last night, right?

"Hi. I need help with my... Um... moves thingy." I blurted out and his eyebrows rose, I almost palmed my fa