The Duke's Thoughts

eyes to pop

limmer with pain. She groaned and t

d at the ceiling. Shouldn't it have been a ni

forced to live in when she was crowned a pri

of bed in shock; her eyes scanned the full

blanket from her body and hastily ran to the window.

cene was beautiful as we saw a garden placed outside h

r. Hadn't she left here already? Wasn't she supposed to be dead on the g

ng as Lucille just stoo

aze as she turned to face the door. A maid walked in holding a tra

t seemed you made it easy for me," the maid said wit

though she was a princess, she was never given the best of clothes. She was

ty, but the inside was average; there were chairs and tables having reached the stage of breaking. He

d and scar-covered body from the world, as she

he table; the food was just a cup of water and some bread. It

shook herself from her thought and moved towards the table. She sat down

ded to clear her head about thinking, so it was best

Lucille as she placed back the whip in her gown. She

ou're to attend dinner with

ted the maid as she s

indow, her body still, befor

ightmare; there were no ways she

nted was t

r

uest she made when she jumped from the window. The

d it

s scanned around before pushing herse

ght Lucille as she ransacked her cabinet, pulling drawers

took out a small doll; it was ruffly made

elieve it; it

for her; it was the last thing she ha

fart hasn't been done yet because her doll was burned by Mark

spot from its cheek. If she really was given a second

pulled herself up. She closed her eyes, taking

w had a fire burning in them. She w

table; sitting down, she took a pe

write down all the events that happened up until her death. A

emembering how Mark caught her in the wood

her pen, thinking it w

the wind blew a rose petal into her

r face as she pic

t escape from this place but

ppeared o