𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓 to talk with the Dutch king, in private... Compared to the rest of his family, he is the one well... A tad less scary. She was annoyed with her own family (mostly Narisa). The Italian princess wasn't moody, and lately, she was having no patience to do the things she loves to do and was restricted from many things, ALMOST a prisoner. Even the basic things. Having the ring, Eliseo gave to her, it wasn't as 'powerful' as the one her grandfather gave her, but also her brother promised it would give her protection... She believed her ring was powerful. The Italian blonde was not even wearing the black dress that she used, she was starring her new clothes, gifts from some of her friends. ❛ Your Majesty, may I have a word with you? ❜ She starts, feeling her own heart blasting between her lungs of nervousness. Martina bowed awkwardly, and taking his hand to kiss the back of it. Yes, she never knew how to greet a person properly.