CHAPTER 55 I Want to Escape

　　Aria's POV

　　"Go have a look at the thing on the nightstand," I said.

　　She stared at me and then at the plates placed on the nightstand.

　　With an unsteady step, she walked toward it. She tried to open it but her hands were shaky.

　　"Come on, open it," My voice softened to make her relax.

　　She released a breath before pulling the plates open.

　　"What is there?" My voice came from behind her.

　　She looked back at the plate and then at me, confusion flickering in her wrinkled face.

　　"Is food, ma," She announced.

　　"Who served it because this is the first time that I have been served in my room?" I asked.

　　Does Khalid order this?

　　I thought that he was playing when he said that I will be grounded and that my food will be served there.

　　My face caressed in confusion as I watched a smile appear on the old woman's face.

　　"The Prince, your mate, specifically made you breakfast on his own this morning," My eyes went wide at the confession.