Hazel
I lay defeated and crying on the floor of the room I had been locked in, why was this happening I didn’t understand what was going on the betrayal I felt from my father giving me up to the guards was like a knife being stuck in my chest, the way he stood in front of the door blocking me from leaving would haunt me forever, my mother screaming for him to let me pass, what did he say they would get the rest of the family, I understood why he had thought he had to do it, but we could of spoke about it thought up a plan not just do exactly what the queen had said, I had always looked up to my father he was an elder his magic was powerful and everyone loved and admired him but now I wasn’t sure if I ever wanted to see him again, the queen aswel I knew from that meeting me and Tristan had
