Rebekah's POV
Indeed, the room was structured beautifully and politely, I was too scared to keep it. All it did was sell me dreams of fairytales and fantasy, something I knew didn't exist in real life. At first, Reagan seemed to be this calm persona. I hadn't even gotten too close to him but I knew that to be untrue. There was something eerie to him that could not be seen beneath the surface and I made that my quest. Whatever it was to him that he was hiding, I would be sure to search it out. And Jade too. She was too cold and it had nothing to do with her persona alone, there was something else.
And if she as a maid was a trained warrior and a part of a committee, what deeper secret could Reagan have? I knew it was huge and I was going to find that out.
"Change it." I told Jade concerning the room arrangements. "Make it as plain as possible." I walked to the closets and opened it only to see many fine dresses worthy of a queen.
"For me?" I mouthed.
