Enora continued observing her face, her hands touching her cheeks and hair. This young woman was the spitting image of the sister she had lost and searched for so long.
Dantriel, seeing that Enora seemed unable to believe what Abril had told her, stepped forward and said, "My Queen, the girl is not lying. She is Princess Sophia's daughter, your niece."
Enora stepped away from Abril and tried to regain her composure, even though inside she felt as if she had just lost her sister again. If she continued looking at this girl, she felt she would break, so she focused her attention on something else: the man who had accompanied her, his face still covered by his cloak.
"Why haven't you yet uncovered your face when I gave the order to do so?" she asked him.
Alessandro pulled back the hood o
