Sia never took me shopping, nor did we have lunch together. I was left alone in the royal garden but that is not my greatest concern at the moment.
Right now, my biggest problem is Cocci.
I ignored the first blow, dismissed the second, but woe betide me if I let him get away with the third.
Firstly, he hit me. I let him get away with it. Secondly, he poured blood into the bathtub where I was to have my bath this afternoon. Now, he has destroyed Sia’s bed, drenching the feathers from the pillows with blood. The f**k I’m going to let him go scot free.
“Mila?”
“Yes, my lady.”
“Get me my coat.”
She helps me put it on. “Are you going out my lady?”
“Yes Mila.”
“Should I accompany you, my lady?”
“No Mila.”
After the laces of my boot have been tied, I tuck in my knife.
“Are the princes
