Blessed are those who give without remembering and take without forgetting.
-Elizabeth Bibesco
"No, No forest again I promise. We are going back to the palace of Maniteek."
Now that new proclamation sent another kind of chills down her spine altogether. Recalling the reasons of his elopement in the first place.
'Why is he going back there?' What has changed now?
From what she had gathered from the rumors going around, even before she had met him was that the king of Maniteek wanted him to marry the princess he had molested. An unfamiliar kind of pang settled on her, pushing her deeper into the already deep dark hole she was living in.
recalling the sinister occurrences that had led him here, to a forest for home, reducing him into no more than a vagabond.
It's not like she hadn't
