Prince Charming is a Frog

V. Prince Met A Potential Antagonist

Pitter patter.

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the entire corridor of the old castle underneath the deep waters. A woman wearing white robes seemed to be anxious as it shows on her face. Her long snow-white hair slightly flips with her every move. She finally arrived back home and got summoned to the king's hall. Her beautiful and pale narrow fingers tremble. Whether it's out of nervousness or she's just feeling cold, no one is certain.

The place is quite dark. Her way is only illuminated by the warm flames of the torches in every meter. Regardless of whether it's nighttime or daytime, it's always been dark. This place is denied with sunshine.

She stopped in front of a couple of huge doors at the end of the corridor. She took a deep breath and knocked on the wooden doors thrice.

"It's me, your majesty."

Not too long after that, she heard a response from the inside, "Come in, I've been waiting for you."

Only by then did she open one