"Welcome to the room, I bet your's is far more fit for royalty." I look around the room, the simple yet elegant design, and the luggage a still before the bed. I take a seat upon a chair, crossing my arms as Steven moves to the curtains, pulling them open as the moonlight floods the room. "How's life in the big city?"
I scowl, my eyebrows knitting together as Steven awaits my response. "Good, how's my family?" I ask, looking towards the ceiling at the artwork.
Steven raises an eyebrow, his skin paling. "What's wrong?"
I get to my feet, fear and anger flooding my body as Steven shakes his head, mumbling something under his breath. "Nothing," he replies. "Nothing to concern yourself with."
"My family is my concern," I shout back, shoving upon his chest as the moonlight hits my face. "I c
