After leaving Kayla’s room I made my way back into the meeting room and pretended to listen as my father and the Asshole’s father Dipshit discussed ways, they could find the girls. The conversation was more like an argument with Dipshit suggesting we use Kayla since according to him, she had a hand in it, my father arguing against the dumb idea, while the king listened intensely to the bickering and the other generals taking sides.
“Enough. Kayla is not to be used, find another way,” the king said siding with my father which was a relief. After he spoke, the queen walked in with a worried look on her face. “What’s wrong Aurora?” the king asked, in a much kinder tone.
“I can’t find Kayla she was supposed to meet me for tea about an hour ago,” the queen said, nervously. Her eyes shifted
