"You wanted to be useful and now you are. No need to prepare anything, a carriage will be waiting for you on the outside. You best hurry, Amelia, or you will disappoint all of us before you even start," Richard placed his hands behind his back mocking her with a smile.
"You need to give me more details about this trip before I agree to it," she knew something was wrong but couldn't pick up on what. Had she been her naive younger self she might've believed her father had finally seen her worth.
All she saw in the room were conniving smiles as the snakes in the room had successfully placed her in a trap.
"I ordered you to go in my stead, Amelia. There is no room for you to object. John, prepare everything for my daughter's trip and then return. Farewell, my daughter," Richard said as he sat right back on the throne.
