Birdie's POV
It's been a week.
And safe to say, with each passing day I regret my life more and more. Nothing changed with the king. As if serving all his meals wasn't enough, he had me by his side all damned day. I could barely afford a few minutes away from his presence and I was back to duty.
Somehow this was worse than sitting around and doing nothing.
I've barely had a conversation with anyone. I can't find Lydia, or rather I can't go out and look for her. I want to see her and talk to her. At least, before I lose my mind here.
Today, the king was supposed to be busy with work. I had the lunch hours to myself. I wasted no time and immediately headed out of the royal wing to the servants quarters.
I had barely walked into the building before I was dragged off to the side. I tu
