Isadora had been staring on the ceiling blankly for God knew how long when a knock sounded across the room. But surprisingly, she never heard. Her mind was a total mess flooded with thoughts of Alexander and her uncle. But what irked her the most was the fact that Alexander had decided to marry Roselyn. And despite trying to convince herself that it was all her fault, it never settled well with her. The thought of Alexander holding another woman alone was what was driving her crazy. 'You should have thought that before you left you fool,' she scolded herself for the nth time.
"Your Highness?" A feminine voice called startling Isadora. She tilted her head to the other side to find her maid, Laura, smiling sheepishly at her.
"Why didn't you knock?" She asked, clearly irritated by her intrusive behavior.
"I did Your Highness but you never answered. I thought you were outside so I decided to place your food on the table but I'm surprised you are in here."
