Chapter Ten
For the last week since Maxon had asked me to come to the beach with him and Chase, I was constantly dreaming of spending a weekend on the beach. I'd never actually seen an ocean in real life, but I'd heard stories and seen pictures.
Sighing, I bustled down the hall, anxious to get to my room so I could lie in bed for awhile on my break.
"So you've painted all your life?" Maxon's voice came from a hallway ahead of me. I suddenly remembered that a painter was coming this weekend to paint King Maxon and Prince Chase together to hang up in the entrance hall. I knew it was a woman, but I didn't know her name or her age.
A familiar laugh sounded out, and I blanched as the woman started speaking. "Yeah, I started finger painting when I was a baby, and I've been doing art my entire life. Don't worry, though, I am pretty sure I've improved since I was two." The familiar voice laughed again. My jaw dropped as I stopped walking. That sounded like...
King Maxon and my sister May turned the corner into the same hall as me.
I just stood there, staring, as they came my way. Was May the painter? Why didn't she tell me?
"America?" May looked happy, but not very surprised, obviously. She had known I was here, but I hadn't known she was coming here.
"You know this maid?" My eyes snapped to Maxon as he said this, and I saw he was frowning. But I noticed a small twinkle in his eyes as he tried not to smile.
"Know her?" May rushed up to me, enveloping me in a warm hug that I returned. "She's my older sister!" She looked up at me, as she was a few inches shorter than me, and gave me a huge grin, her face happy and bright. "I've missed you so much! I didn't think I'd see you until later, but I thought I'd ask for you or something!"
I thought that the tears flowing out of my eyes would never stop. I missed her. I missed her so much. All this time, I don't know what I was thinking, but I never stopped to think about my family. My sister came to me, and I felt overjoyed and saddened at the same time.
It was bittersweet.
It had pained me that I couldn't make the effort to come back home. It pained me, not being able to show my never-ending gratitude for my family. I felt so horrible inside.
Yet, that all shattered away when she mentioned a name that I haven't heard in so long. "Adelynne misses you a lot, America. We all do." She said, wiping the happy tears on her face. A small smile quirked up her lips. "It's really lucky I brought her with me because she was begging to see you."
I froze, comprehending what she had said. My eyes widened when I understood. My baby. My baby daughter was here. In this very Palace.
"Oh, May... How did you... ?" I trailed off, unable to think, my heart was nearly bursting with joy. "Oh thank you! May, I love you so much!" I cried out as I threw my arms around her and embraced her with all I had in me. My beloved sister was here, and my daughter was here too. I couldn't wait to see my baby.
I glanced over my shoulder and looked at King Maxon. He was grinning from ear to ear. I couldn't believe it. Did he make up all of that rubbish he said to me about being sorry, and not being able to have my daughter here?
I smiled and bowed. I was grateful and overjoyed, but, I'm pretty sure the smile I had on would say it all.
He stood up swiftly and cleared his throat. May turned around and giggled a bit. "You know, he's quite fond of you America. I'm glad you were able to make peace with the King."
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Break My Heart a Thousand Times (The Selection Series Story)
FanfictionIn the kingdom of Ilea, America Singer never entered the Selection when she was seventeen. Instead, Kriss Ambers won Prince Maxon's heart. When her husband Aspen dies, heartbroken America escapes from her life in Carolina to work at the palace, wh...