The soldier finished talking and stepped back to base as he was taught to do so in front of a royal member of the family. The Princess stared at me as a step back and then nodded, dismissing the guard. He left and I felt alone and unsafe with the prince that has thrown the man that owned my heart into the prison.
"Tell me this," his fingers danced at the wooden table and I found that more interesting than anything else. "I told you about the demons recently, very recently," he was annoyed, "until then you knew about the creatures of the night and how dangerous they were. How could you have been such a great fool to walk out of the palace was on guarded and without my knowledge?"
"What?" I whispered at the realisation that the prince could have had god's following us which would have known to have you went. My heart picked up pace as I realised that.