CHAPTER 47

  LILY'S POV

  The bed creaked under me. I stared at the beautiful linen bed sheets that covered the bed and wondered if I had a lot of weight to make the bed go creaking. Lemonade...lemon, yes, the room smelt like lemonade. I like lemonade but I hate that I was here.

  I had finished eating, then I lay on my bed in thoughts. Faint sounds came from outside. I couldn't hear much and was too annoyed to go see things myself. I figured out it had to be Liam and anyone of his subjects having an argument or something.

  I couldn't sleep no matter how much I forced my eyes shut or tried to shut out different thoughts from lingering in my head. I sighed and opened my eyes. I tried to observe the room I was kept in. A big room, and colourful too. Had two windows with curtains drawn over them. I loved to look through the window and especially one that has a nice view.