The Hybrid King

of the hybrid king that they began to believe

out who entered the palace and who didn’t, making sure to hide their daug

ver allowed to go out to the palace garden unescorted when it was simply their home, but of course she got no answer, no one would even look at her to explain what wa

s, no one is going to stop me” the eighteen-year-old said looking out the

she had only heard his voice in her dreams, she often thought that she was imagining it, maybe she was, as whenever she looked bac

around the room wanting to know where the note had come from, her maids were out the

aid, Emily, opened the door, her eyes looking at the princess with worry as she was aw

ked slowly, the maid frowned, her brown eyes scanning t

, is everything al

Emily nodded looking at the veranda door which was wide open letting a breeze ente

at the note was properly hidden before looking at Emily who was closing the door o

saying a word as she watched Emily walk out of her chamber before she rushed toward

ng the small cursive letters, carefully written

to make you explore the worl

remain a secret, nonetheless the princess smiled and nodded walking toward the fireplace and throwing the note in the fire wat

promised looking at the fireplace not knowing that she was

counting on