Arya's Royal Revenge

with two maids in the small garden behind the kitchen.

cake, leftover from the princess who had hosted a small party the previou

n, a model-like beauty said. She was a maid of honor to the qu

Mercy asked her colleague, raising her well define

realized that there was no point in

ht was approaching. As she looked around for a switch, she felt a sudden movement on her left and before she could tu

dered on the attack. Now, she was completely sure that something was up. Did the royals know who she was

es closer. Was that what the royals were doing?

turned to see Mercy walking towards h

about what had happened. Ann might ask too many questions an

bathroom,” Mercy informed her. “Y

worse. Slowly, she padded towards the bat

maged her handbag for her phone then stood up. Walking around, she inspected the room for hidden cameras and recording devices. Using her flashlight

blood by the queen mother herself. Arya, only seven at the time had seen her

r her father to come out so she could give him a message from her mother until night fall. She had re

truth until three years later when her mother confessed in her deathbed. Her poor mother who had been so sad and heartbroken for a long time

calls from Kalen. She couldn’t talk to him in this room and going outs

ed, placing her head on the pillow. It had been a crazy first day. Arya wondered what awaited her in the palace which she could

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ding down his bruised face. “I promise on my daught

ke. She rose and took a few steps towards the man who was on his knees. “I don’t believe you, P

you my

let him go but he betrayed me. Little did he know that the person he confided in was loyal to me. I had no optio

swe

” she turned to the guard st

ard stepped forward and he

lf but he was no match for the well trained dag

tumbled down and life