Victoria
I closed my eyes as I reclined on the chair and let the sunrays grace my pale skin. The wind blew steadily, giving me some peace that I so much needed.
Feeling someone close by, I opened my eyes to find my father standing behind me. I smiled softly as he took a seat next to me and held my hand in his.
“Father,” I smiled softly.
“Are you all right?” he asked with concern. “You know all this secret plan of yours might work, right?”
“Really?” I asked, smiling. He nodded and then pulled something out of his pocket.
My eyes lowered. It was the key to the secret office in the mansion we were staying in.
“Alexander will be here soon. So be sure to tell him everything. He deserves the truth,” my father said as he handed me the key.
“What truth?” I questioned innocently. My father
