Everly Blossom is a princess, adopted into the Royal Family by the King and Queen of England. Everly doesn't remember much of her past all she knows now is tailored dresses, silverware and butlers.
She has dreamt of a life of fun, laughter and joy b...
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The King and the royal family are officially being investigated.
Yet I still don't know where Everly is.
Apparently she's been taken to a safe and undisclosed location but I haven't received a call or any information on where she could be.
I understand that they're trying to keep her safe, away from the media, away from paparazzi and away from anyone who could cause her harm. But I know she's not completely safe until she's back with me, when I can guarantee her wellbeing.
"There must be something we can do," I pace my apartment as Sophie keeps me company today.
Her lips twist into an uncomfortable smile. "If I could do anything, Grayson... I would. But there is nothing we can do. Technically she is still under the laws of the royals and they take their security very seriously."
I groan and look up at the ceiling that I've memorised. Considering it's just pure white, it's scary how I've memorised a blank canvas. Even the dark shadows and the off-white patches, I know where they are even with my eyes closed.
"It's been two days since she left the castle," I find my chest beginning to pulsate. "She must be asking for me. I told her that she has me on the outside. Apart from me, she has no one. No one she can trust."
