Fyrola
Damn Doran!! If he wasn’t so damn power hungry, I wouldn’t have had to sit there and be tortured for hours on end every damn morning! Okay, maybe not, but I needed someone to blame for all of this cr@p! I wanted to rule, but I honestly didn’t see why I had to look as if I was a damn porcelain doll to do it!
“Your highness, you might want to tone down on your thoughts a little.” Lilly cleared her throat as she stood near me. “I can see the steam coming from your ears.” She nodded in the direction of the mirror and I noticed how incredibly red my face had turned.
I closed my eyes and took a deep calming breath as I started to explain to her how incredibly unnecessary I felt all this was, but Lilly simply told me that every sovereign had their unique style. Since I would be the fir
