That night.
Royal Palace.
Because of what had happened during the day, Ivana just couldn't relax about their precious daughter.
So that night, Lucas Walker moved their baby's cradle into the Master Bedroom.
"All right!" Lucas Walker set the cradle down on one side of Ivana's big bed, gently reaching out to smooth her hair. "Don't worry, the whole Royal Palace is on extremely high alert now. The Princess is right beside you. As soon as you open your eyes, you'll see her. Nothing will happen."
In the little bed, little Princess Lala had no idea how many people were worrying themselves sick over her. Right now, she was pursing her rosy little lips, fast asleep.
Looking at how soundly the little one was sleeping, Ivana let out a soft sigh. "I went missing once when I was little too. Now this girl has to copy even that from me?!"
Lucas Walker smiled and tugged her blanket up for her. "That was my heartbreak. I brooded over it for a long time because of that."
