Chapter Eight

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I've been on the road for what feels like forever. I hate travelling but a queen must do what a queen must do. Carriage is the worst way to travel, the roads are far too bumpy and I'm always falling about. Why can't the invent something that's easier and more relaxing?

The carriage suddenly came to a stop. I waited for Jenson to open the door. "I'm guessing you've stopped the journey to inform me who the three girls are?"

"Yes, your majesty."

"And they are?"

"Layla Fadden, daughter of a famous healer. Ava Rhodes, daughter of the head knight that was recently killed."

"And?"

"The last one is her. It's her my queen. She's with them."

"The little brat!" I screamed as I pulled out my knife and stabbed one of my knights. She's with them. Why is she with them? What is she up to? "Hire the best hunters and bandits you can find and get her. I want her dead. I want all three of them dead." I stormed back into the carriage and screamed at the driver to get moving.

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