THE SINFUL EMPRESS
Twenty-two
Without caring about what would happen next, I run into his open arms hug him like never before. I don't know what my feelings are at the moment, but I stick to hugging him This is so astounding. His warm presence reminds me of years ago. Henry was a prince! He didn't behave like one, he never showed any signs.
He was one of the humblest persons I have ever met. He loved me, yet he went away without a warning. Every one of my friends including Desmond commonly known as 'the small' who was granny's most trusted person and the one who ended up inheriting her property told me about it. If only I had an idea, but what would I have done anyway?
