Bound by blood
Elizabeth
I couldn’t get rid of the picture of Queen Leticia and Lord Karl. Doing things they are not supposed to do. Does the King know? Do Daemon and Dylan know? I fear what will happen to her, if the King knew. I know that a******y is punishable by death. The carriage halted in front of the Academy, and I couldn’t help but remember the first time I stepped inside. My hair is in a bun, I told my ladies to keep it simple. I’m wearing a plain emerald dress. They said that it was specifically given to me by the Queen herself. Which made me think if she has caught me last night or was it just a simple present given by my future Mother in law? Perhaps, the latter.
“Elizabeth?” Daemon said, and grabs my wrist. I turned to look at him, with blank expression.
“Yes, your grace
