Hera POV

“Ouch…” I flicked my hand, which had been cut by the flower shears.

“Your Highness, are you all right?” asked one of the maids who happened to be beside me.

"Yes, it will heal on its own," I said, reassuring her not to panic.

Honestly I find it hard to focus all day. I made many small mistakes in my routine activities. The reason was none other than the fact that I hadn't been able to sleep after dreaming about Marry last night.

It would be a lie to say that I hadn't ...