Svetlana
I accepted the food from the maid, bowing my head softly as I thanked her.
Ever since I came into the east wing, I had no specific role and my major job was to stay out of King Nikolai’s way.
After our first encounter, I hadn’t seen him for days and I wanted it to remain that way.
I had seen the beast almost every night, it felt like he was following me and he watched me sleep every day.
It was creepy and even though I wanted it to stop, I found myself looking out the window every midnight, waiting for him to arrive.
I ate my food slowly, wishing I could sit in the dinning and have a meal with Ivan.
Inhaled softly, would be forget about me? Does he know if I’m still alive? Is it possible to for him to come visiting?
“Some things are just not meant to be… maybe you weren’t
