I picked up the phone. I checked the caller ID, it's Eadlyn.
She hasn't called in a while, did something happen?
I pressed the accept button, "Eady? How nice of you to call me, you haven't in a wh-" I paused when I heard her sobbing.
"Ahren? I have bad news." Eadlyn said, sounding so unlike herself.
"Mom didn't have another heart attack, did she?!?!" The tone of her voice was scaring me.
"I'm sorry, can I tell you this in person? Dad was also thinking of calling a family meeting."
"I don't know. I don't know if I'm able to come."
"Ahren, please! I need you right now." I could almost hear her pouring tears through the phone.
"I just don't know. I'm needed here in France."
Camille called out from the room over, "Honey, are you done talking on the phone? I need you for something."
Eadlyn must've overheard Camille, "Fine. I don't need you anyways, King of France."
Just when I was about to say something back, she hung up on me.
Author's Note:
As you can probably already tell from the last parts, these are going to be really short and simple.
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