The attack.
Since hearing about the attack, my mind has been racing and my heart has been beating quicker than normal. What if someone was wounded, or even worse, Charlotte was hurt? I don't want anyone to suffer or to be hurt. Even some of the servants and guards treated me better than my father. Now that we're on our way home, the atmosphere is strained around us, and I'm at a loss for what to do. Xavier, on the other hand, was on the phone with one of the guards. Throughout the ride, I sighed and gazed out the window.
When we arrived to the home, it was in chaos. I could hear the yelling and gunshots shooting, and I wanted to run away but I couldn't. I couldn't abandon the loves once who had come to mean so much to me. I couldn't abandon those who care about me, which my father ha
