Chapter 10: A Father’s Outburst!
Author's Note: I hereby apologize for how comfortable reading this particular Chapter might be for some readers which was why I toned it down a little bit.
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The next morning, I was summoned into my father's study. When I woke up, I saw that the space on the floor had been cleared. There was no sign of Reagan which was fine by me. The sight of him would probably make him act out on my darkest desires and it wouldn't be a good look for me once they find out that the princess murdered her husband in cold blood. It's going to be too much stress and that was something I didn't want to face, the gods know today was enough stress as it is.
The servants finished dressing me up to perfection. I wore a square necked black gown with silver intricate linings and flowery designs around the neckline and sleeves. It was also cinched around my waist and flowed down freely around my legs, making it easier for me to move.
On my head was my tiara and around my face was the veil. The servant escorted me as I walked towards my father's study. I had to draw in deep breaths before I signaled for the guard posted at the entrance to announce my arrival.
I had to wait for few minutes before I heard the gruff voice of my father come from the other side of the door.
