Ethan’s pov
I sat on the bed in the room I was staying in, elbows on my knees and my hands folded in front of my mouth. I could tell I was a bit anxious as my knees bounced up and down. There was a knock on my door and I jumped up and answered it.
There was Isaiah, “come with me.” He said in a low tone. I quickly grabbed my jacket and closed the door behind me.
“Where are we going?” I asked as I flung my jacket on while following him.
He sighed, “we are going back to the castle. You wanted to talk to the Queen, didn’t you?” He asked as we walked out of the front door.
I nodded my head and followed him to the same SUV we drove earlier. Once we were on the road I turned to him, “she knows who I am, right?” I asked him.
He smiled, “she does, do you not remember her being at your ma
