Cayden POV
“Don’t worry your highness, we will have this misunderstanding sorted out in no time. They have no concrete evidence” Jeremiah says as we take our seats in the chambers. The elders enter and sit down
“Counselor have you found what you were looking for?” Elder Nicholas asks and Jeremiah stands
“We have your grace” he says and I let out a relieved breath. But his next sentence makes my heart stop
“We call to the stand princess Amala” he says and the doors open filling the room with her intoxicating scent. I can’t help but smile when she walks up to the stand, she is wearing makeup but the dark circles under her eyes are still visible. She looks tired and worn out, her electric blue eyes have a redness to them, surely I don’t look much better. That child size bed wasn’t comfort
