CHAPTER 9: LOOSING CONTROL OF THINGS

Winston and Archie walked away from Anna’s room on the fourth floor, down the stairs to the third floor silently, neither of them saying a word to the other. Winston finally came to a stop in front of one of the numerous doors that lined up the brightly lit corridor of the third floor.

“This is your room,” Winston said and Archie sighed and walked towards it without saying a word.

Winston watched him place a hand on the doorknob, about to go into the room, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

“We are not bad people, you know.” He said and Archie stopped at the door, he turned around to look at Winston with a frown on his face.

“I know you care about the princess, in fact, I have begun to do my findings about the princess from the moment I found that the Luna was going to be her, and I know you have been protecting and taking care of her since she was a child. I cannot promise that we are going to treat her as perfectly as she is treated in the palace, but I promise she would