Chapter 2The corridors of the castle were dark and quiet. Torches burned all along the walls and lit the way along the cold stone floors. Bonelle walked slowly and took in her surroundings. Even though Castle Grant had been her home for her whole life, she was still in awe of it, and its splendor, each time she really noticed the small details.
The ceilings were high and the statues that her ancestors had had forged and placed around the hallways were grand and told the rich history of Clan Grant. Bonelle was proud of her home, and of the people of her family, they had honor and integrity, and she considered herself incredibly lucky to be part of such an important Scottish legacy.
Up ahead, guards were standing proudly on either side of the entrance to the main hall. They wore armor and
