The journey to the castle was long. The royal guards at the gate let us through after a few inspections.
“My lady” I shuddered as I heard one of them utter, “what the f**k! Can she see me?” I thought watching as she stepped closer to me and stopped next to me.
“What is it, Melanie?” The lady inquired, staring at the servant that had approached her, I heaved a sigh of relief while rubbing my heart that is now drumming in the rib cage.
“Ain’t you anxious why your father asked you to come to the castle?” The servant asked curiously. The lady hissed and halted. “I’ve told you so many times not to speak about this again Melanie, I don’t care why father sent for me, I know that no one would be able to influence my judgment” she explained, the servant nodded and curtsy. I wonder what’s going
