Emmi POV
My head swivelled around the entrance hall of the palace, my mouth agape and eyes wide. I had never seen anything so splendid. The décor gleamed with white marble and gold adornments.
“Woah…” I gasped in awe. “This is just…Woah.”
I ignored Sage’s snigger from behind me and took in more of the grandiosity of the palace.
A massive gold framed picture hung on the wall. The first thing that I noticed in the painting was the heavy looking crown that sat on the man’s head, then there was his strong resemblance to Reagan. His bright blonde hair and eyes shone in the same way Reagan’s did and even in the portrait he had an air of nobility to him. I concluded that this must be the king, my uncle.
“Ember…This way.” My father instructed me gently. “Your mother is waiting.”
I followed
