"It was the King I met at the library. It was he..he.." Samantha hiccupped, trying to take a deep breath. "It was he who took me to the room."
Lily was flabbergasted to hear Samantha, and she pulled back at once to look at her. The girl's eyes were slowly turning red, and there were unshed tears at the corner of her eyes, ready to fall off any time. "Samantha, he is the King. Why will he meet you at the library?" Though Lily wanted to believe the girl, her mind was a mess. Why would the King meet her at the library secretly when he can meet her anywhere else he wants? Who would stop him if he were to demand her presence? He held the authority and the power, and they had to abide by his rules.
