CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

"Sorry, I'm not your long-lost Queen, but judging by your reaction and the look on your face, I must look exactly like her, which means she was my mother." Serena said, clutching Adrian for support, that she felt different emotions running through her as she stared at Talia, her mother, the woman she never met because she died in childbirth was the queen of an entire region and she is the princess of that region, which made her wonder what her family would do or say if they learned of her existence. Will they abandon her or welcome her with open arms?

"How is this possible? Queen Tiara has been dead for twenty-three years and she never had a lover, so I'm sorry but I would have found it difficult to believe if you weren't standing right in front of me," Talia said, still staring at Serena in shock.

"We know you must be surprised, but can you stop staring at her like she's some freak on display, we already have our answer to what we wanted to ask, we are going to take our leave now,"