I was again standing in front of him about five steps away, not being able to say anything no matter how much I tried. Part of me wanted to yell at him, to ask him if it was all a lie but another part could sense the truth in each of his words.
As the queen, it was my power to feel the emotions of the people around me if I tried to, but it was moments like these that made me wish I never had the power.
"You thought the people were going on vacations in the dark forest?"
I tried to ignore the ache in my heart, "I am sorry for your loss, if I knew I would never have let anything happen."
He took a large step forward, "How many more lies do you want to tell me?"
"I am not telling you any lies," I kept the neutral face, boldly standing on my position.
"Looks like it is the time to end yo
