I’m back here after a whole month. To this place that carries a historical and shameful memory.
For me, that is.
The royal dining table was more crowded with the presence of the King of Terra and his daughter.
Everyone was already seated and eating, except for the princess. She watched, as well as many others who stood guard, as I and Edgar made our way in.
He advanced to take a seat beside his wife, while I remained, standing behind him at the far end of the wall. Along with Regina and Jax, Lord Elliott’s and Lady Astrid’s personal maid.
“I waited for you my love” the princess spoke “what kind of a wife would I be if I start before you”
From the seating position, I couldn’t see eye to eye with either Edgar or the princess, unless it were a side glance. But I could see her appro
