A Mother’s Warmth
Lisa’s stance.
“Who are you?” I asked as I opened the door.
“I’m Mabel, my queen,” she introduced herself.
“Why are you here, Mabel? Do you need the king?”
“No, my queen. I’m here for you,” she replied.
“Me?” I pointed to myself in surprise. No one knew me here because I just came to the kingdom. “Why?”
“The king’s mother called for your attention,” she said. “She wants to see you.”
“Ah.” I moved back. Finn had warned me not to see her. How am I supposed to decline her?
“Why?”
“I’m sorry, my queen. I have no idea about that,” Mabel uttered. “We should get going.”
‘Anita, what should I do? Finn’s mother called for me.’
‘We should go.’
‘I don’t know what he’ll do if he finds out I visited his mother,’ I muttered. ‘Finn asked me to stay away from her.’
‘He won’
