TIARA THORNELLS
The cold wind freely drifted into the room, accompanied by falling snow, making the space feel even more freezing. Prince Zatan, noticing the chill, took it upon himself to fix the glass window. I simply watched him as he worked on replacing the panel.
But I couldn’t calm my nerves.
That man, Randolf, really seemed intent on putting me in danger. I’ve been on edge ever since. What if Prince Zatan noticed Randolf’s presence near the palace? What would I even do then? I had no idea how to cover it up or protect myself if things went wrong.
"Tiara, go to sleep," Prince Zatan's deep voice broke through my thoughts. I blinked, startled. He had just drawn the thick double curtains closed, making sure the room was warm and protected from the icy air outside.
He walked back to
