Lylla had received the news of Lord Blackwood with a worried expression. And for once, she regretted being Aria. Did Leon and Aria even know she was alive? Was she really going to get married to Lord Blackwood and let the kingdom fall on the hands of the council? Deciding the fate of a kingdom was no easy feat.
All these thoughts crossed her mind as she sat by the swing in Aria's garden. Her mind was now a swirl of confusion, emotions and regret.
"Your mood looks sour today your highness," Greta said coming in with a tray of breakfast. Lylla had been around Greta the days that she had stayed here and she had to admit that she was a person to trust. She looked at her calculatingly as Greta poured a cup of cinnamon tea for her. Should I tell her the truth?
Greta could feel the scrutinizing gaze that 'Aria' was giving her and she knew she wanted to share something. She however did not want to pressure her so she patiently waited for her to bring it on.
