CHAPTER FIFTY NINE
I gazed on the mirror. I was in my underdress, assessing the woman that was my reflection in the mirror. Fresh tears streamed down my cheeks but I do not know why was I was crying. Everything was just spiraling too fast. Just this morning, was in that god-forsaken cell, thinking about the last moments of my life and now I was out, given just a week to gather enough evidence against the prince and clear my name. I took Leon’s royal blue coat, pressing it against the side of my face, its feel the reminder that my husband was gone forever.
“I wish you were here Leon,” I whispered. How had he made leadership look so easy when in reality it was nothing lose to that? Opposition and hatred from every corner. Maybe he did not face it as much as I but still, he knew how to m
