"Princess." Dante slowly lifted his head up, finally responding.

"I am sorry." Mireille mumbled again and Dante spread his arms.

"Come over here, sweet princess." Mireille quickly got into his arms, hugging him tightly, her face buried in his neck.

Dante shut his eyes, wrapping his arms around Mireille too. The both of them remained hugging each other for a long while until Dante pulled her to sit on his laps and brushed the tears off her cheeks.

"I made you cry ...