I couldn't sleep all through the night and Albert did not sleep here as well. Could he have slept in that lady's room, maybe he only visited her to check how she was doing and nothing more I was just over thinking things. Why did I even care.
She closed her eyes trying to sleep but she couldn't, she kept hearing voices but did not pay much attention to it thinking she was dreaming but the noise became intensed then she woke up and realized she wasn't dreaming.
My throat went dry just thinking that perhaps the lady must have died. His highness would surely demand for my head.
When I got to the scene I saw Albert and the crowned queen with a few person, I believe they were begging her to stay. Because she was with her luggages. A part of me was excited that she was alive and I felt happier that she was leaving.
I cleared my throat to announce my presence and It did work because they were all looking at me now. "Her highness" I said bowing.
"You almost killed me" She cried out.
She should be grateful that I almost killed her, Only if she knew that the person she's yelling at doesn't miss a target. What happened was unplanned.
"I'm sorry about that" I said looking her in the eyes. I saw fear in that brown eyes of hers. I feel excited when I detect fear in people more especially those I hate.
"It wouldn't be nice of you to leave, at least consider the plead of the crowned queen" I took a quick glance at the queen and she seemed surprised at my words but I did not care if she leaves or stays.
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I'm so bored, there was nothing to do and no book to read. My mind drifted to my father, what was he doing now, dose he miss me? I'm very sure that mother, grand pa and LaLa those. LaLa must be lonely as well but not as lonely as I am. My heart ached so much on the thought of me not being loved, nobody caring about how I felt inside. But why was I feeling this way?
She was lost in her thoughts, she did not hear when her hand maid came in.
"My Lady do you need anything"
I removed the pillow which I used in covering my face and looked at her, her hair wasn't packed in a pony tail style anymore she just let if flow.
"What's your name "
"Lydia, my Lady"
"Well Lydia your Lady is bored and needs to get out of this room before she throws another flower vessel but this time around your likely to be the victim." I looked so serious saying those words even if I did not mean the part of throwing a flower vessel at her.