CHAPTER FORTY FOUR
“I still think this is a terrible idea Elizabeth,” Theo whispered, rather agitated. Who could blame him though? I knew this was only going to happen fifty- fifty percent chance of success and yet I would still bet my own life on it.
“Do you have a better one?” I whispered back and that shut him up. A frustrated sigh left his lips but his agitation was no match to the fear and anticipation running inside me. This was not how I had anticipated spending the rest of my day and yet here I was, standing outside Fabian’s chambers, awaiting his Page’s return alongside Theo.
“The Prince will see you now,” The Page, a middle-aged man with quite a huge build, announced as he stepped back outside, opening the doors wide for us.
His chambers were of the most lavish state
