- ARTHALIA -
Am I cursed? Am I prepared for this?
For the last two days my dream pattern changed. I don't see him anymore. I wish I did. I thought I'd get a definite face this time if I dreamt about him but I didn't. I sighed, opening my eyes and stared at the ceiling.
It's my coronation today, that dinner with the heads went well yet I don't know if I should be happy or sad. Part of me is overjoyed, the other part of me wants to know that I'll be safe today.
Then there's this part of me that just wants to meet the mystery Lord I danced with that happened not to be a lord. Trust me, I sent my trusted newly assigned guards sent from the queen to look for him. The Lord they found claimed not to even be present in my ball. I sighed, sitting up. I don't know why I'm surprised. Six was t
