Queen Venice’s POV
The maids had quickly tidied up my room. Their silent noises had woken me up and once they left the door and went out, I woke up.
My eyes ran through my room and I kept thinking about what had happened yesterday. My son wanted to settle for a girl who was a slut and now was going to save her with tons of our money.
I exhaled at the thought of all that. The doctor had said I must do my best not to trouble my mind, but here I was, hesitating not to do that.
My back ache has felt worse these days too. I was so happy to finally see him after so long but, as usual, he left my room angry at me.
“Venice! Do you always have to disagree with him?” I exhaled, watching the ceiling. My eyes darted to the clock on the wall and it was finally 7am. Swallowing some spittle, and tr
