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"Your highness?"
I turn on my bed at the sound of Briar's voice and I drag the drapes of the canopy to a side as I glared at him.
"What is it?"
I request in an irritated voice as I stared down the bearer.
"I apologise for disturbing your rest, your highness but the king has called for your presence."
Briar says, bowing, and I groaned.
Can father just leave me alone for one fvcking day, without having to request my presence every damn time.
I just want one day to myself, to sort out all the thoughts in my head, but he won't even let me be for one fvcking minute.
Without saying a word, I slide off the bed, picking up my shirt from the edge and I throw it on, moving to close the drape and I saw from the corner of my eyes as Briar flinched when I raised my hands.
"Why
