Stalling his death.
Chris's POV
I had wanted to tell my mother to gather the maids and the servants together, but with the new instructions that she had given me, it was forgotten.
“We are here, your Majesty,” The driver announced. I stared out of the window and realized that we were actually in front of the pack e.
Shortly, one of the guards stepped forward to open the door for me and I got out. “Greetings your Majesty,” He bowed and I gave a curt nod as I made my way to the door.
The doorman opened the door for me and I got in. As soon as I got in, I was met with an angry-looking petite woman in her early fifties. She had a huge scowl on her face with her hands folded across her chest.
One who had seen her when she wasn't pissed at someone or something, would never believe that s
