•Dahlia•
My walk to the abandoned garden didn’t call as much attention as Becca would have liked it to. She tried slowing us down sometimes when we would walk through a hallway occupied by people so they could question us.
Whenever she did that, I would remind her to hurry up, loudly saying that the king was waiting for me, warding other people off.
We finally got to the side entrance of the castle that seemed to bring back a lot of memories to me. Becca stopped, not daring to open the door.
“You can step aside now. You’ve done enough.” I said to her, opening the door myself.
Her muddy eyes watched me with precision, calculating my every move.
“Make yourself busy with Alena. I have some things that I would like arranged in my room.” I informed her.
She nodded quite obediently and s
