A few minutes after Marilyn had left, I fell back on the bed and continued to stare at the ceiling above me.
Anna was moving around the room but I paid her no mind. She was a distant thought in my mind who I was aware of yet paid no attention to.
I had considered everything. Everything. From the point to how Was I going to mix the concoction with the wine to how we were going to Escape and how I was going to get the prince out of the palace. Everything was planned well.
Even though I panicked each and every day and my nervousness grew, I made sure that everything was planned in case we were successful.
My heart was very much aware of the guilt that it was going to carry after deceiving Tristan but I had forgotten one of the most important people to me.
Merilyn.
