It is one day before the masquerade ball being thrown by my grandmother. I really do not want to attend, but avoiding it would not be a good look. I wish I could say it will be a great time with some of the people of my kingdom, but sadly it will be anything but.
With Prince James attending and his threatening me to announce us as engaged to be married, I am so scared. He wishes to blackmail me to get his hands on my kingdom. I do not know what to do at this point. All I really want to do is run away, but I know that I cannot. The people of Armaus need me.
My grandmother did make a point about me needing to produce an heir. But I would rather die than carry Prince James' child. Simply the thought of him touching me makes me want to regurgitate.
I wake up quite early this morning, hop
