Sienna would feel a sense of bittersweet relief wash over her as she was now absent from the weight of the crown; both physical and proverbial. Yet, the plans she had for the Isle she had now known as home would now remain unfulfilled and at the mercy of a friend, now made, yet another detail following Esmeralda’s warning. The words would remain in her mind at these words of caution as she had yet to find a single detail that proved untrue, which only led her into a state of dismay until a family cadence would allow her some form of peace.
"Bloody bastards!" Sienna would turn to hear Adrian’s voice echo on the opposite side of her door before it would come open and he would be thrust into her confines. Although he would try immediately in retaliation, hitting the thick wood in momentary
