Isadora POV
It was quite messy to leave the castle hidden. Not when everyone is preparing for my leave. It was custom to prepare gifts, well wishing cards before I left. Till now it was still surreal that I was queen, it would be hard to get use to this position when all my life I was not treated or made for it. The corridors were bustling with activity, servants and guards moving about. I move from shadow to shadow, my heart racing with every step. The corridors were dimly lit with dawn’s light. Each turn revealing yet another potential threat to my secrecy.
Footsteps echoed nearby as I pressed myself against the castle walls. I held my breath, peering around the corner to see a pair of guards conversing. I knew I had to be silent. My eyes moved as I looked down the hallway, watchin
