I made my way to the castle's door, not minding I was covered with blood. The guards who knew me didn't dare to stop me and stood there shocked, not believing that I was still existing.
I grabbed one of the butlers' arms and told him to go and call Rebel for me.
He nodded and ran towards the stairs, and disappeared into my eyes.
"If any one of you wants to attack me, go on. You are free to do it," I told them as I roamed around the hall, where pictures of the King and Queen were happily posted all over it, adding fuel to my already aching heart.
None of them tried. They were rooted to where they stood and wide-eyed, looking at me. If one of them tried to attack, they would die. I am not in the mood to be good right now. I'm pissed beyond pissed.
"What are you doing in my kingdom, intruder?" I heard a woman's voice boom to the hall, and I turned around so we could meet face to face.
