Third Person POV
The palace was still in chaos.
Servants ran through the halls. Guards stood alert at every corner. The air was filled with panic and fear after Crown Prince Arthur collapsed from the poisoned meal.
Inside the royal chambers, physicians worked tirelessly to save him.
While outside, whispers spread like wildfire.
“What kind of poison was it?”
“How could Daniel do this?”
“The Prince trusted him.”
“Will the Prince ever survive this?”
No one had answers to these questions.
The young palace maiden, still terrified about what she saw, ran as fast as her legs could carry her.
Her breath came out in short, shaky gasps as she rushed through the long corridors.
Her hands trembled.
Her heart pounded loudly in her chest.
She was already too late to warn Daniel.
She had
