The hunting

Abigail pov.

I woke up early today even before Beth could come to wake me up. The red hue had made the sky filled with blood. Some old painful memories filled my heart when I looked at it.

"My lady, are you okay?" I heard Beth asking and only then did I realise I was standing there for a while lost in my own thoughts.

"I am fine. Prepare the carriage, I am going to the palace for hunting. I will not be back before midnight.

I looked at her hesitant eyes and smiled.

"Do not worry, I will talk to the crown prince about the matter and ask for his help to keep Oliver away from the matter. And trust me father will also not let the matter go. He will definitely protect the person who tried to help his daughter." she finally took a breath of relief and gave a small smile as i assured her.