Natalie POV
On my way up to the Princess' wing, and yes, she had a whole wing dedicated to her and her kids, I passed by an unconscious knight. Another was sitting, holding his head. He grimaced at his bloodied hand.
"You girl, where is the princess?" The disoriented knight asked.
"Her chambers?" I questioned. Rumor had it the Princess spent little time outside her chambers while visiting. Unless she went to see her Father or the courtyard Trevor had taken me to.
Trevor...for the first time since the grave yard, I visualized him without an invisible hand guiding my perception. I saw him as the charming, confident boy handing me his number...and as the hurt, lonely man, rejected by the one meant to treasure him.
"She mentioned needing Prince Trevor presence in her bed. We told her i
