"Fear is the path to the Dark Side. Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, hate leads to suffering."
--Yoda
There was a foul stench coming from within the room of the King.
She was lucky enough that the bed was as big as it was, she turned to her side and looked at the man she was sleeping next to. This wasn't the man she'd fell for all those years, he had changed and she had thought that perhaps a little tough love and pushing would help him be better but Alas.
Emillia woke up covering her nose and went to draw the curtains open.
She couldn't risk letting the maids in or they would be put to shame in the eye of the public.
No matter what anyone would say, she never trusted outsiders.
Emillia to Lionel's bed side and poked him.
"Honey wake up!" she said. He murmured a little in
