Prince Alexander Lincoln POV
I woke as I could feel the cold breeze of the wind whispering in my ears. I could also feel my back aching in pain as I couldn’t feel my soft and warm mattress behind me, but only a cold and as hard as rock soil. I roamed my eyes around as I found myself not in my room, inside the Palace. I found myself in the wilderness. I could not see the end of the land on every side, however, I saw a forest in front of me. The forest was so dark and I could hear different kinds of creepy noises anywhere, it was like all of the insects and birds were shouting in so much distress. I felt my hair stand on its end and my forehead was sweating in fear. I clenched my fist out of frustration and madness. Maybe someone made fun of the Prince of the Woodland and they put me in her
