Chapter Ten

Catherine POV:

The drive back home was filled with silence. I felt so restless but there was nothing I could do about it. Michael looked really calm for someone who was panicking and I was starting to have useless doubts which I didn't even want to talk about.

We finally got back to the palace and when the guards stepped forward to grab me by the arm, one look from Michael had them stepping backward.

He assigned one of the maids to me. I remembered her. Though she hadn't been my personal maid at the time I arrived here, she'd been kind to me. Her name was Lisa.

She led me to my room and upon walking in, I was engulfed with nostalgic feelings. Not good ones. Bad ones.

The memories I had here were painful memories. Memories that only spoke of loneliness and pain and so much longing that was never satisfied.

"I'll be right back with a few dresses for you."

I nodded and watched Lisa leave before walking deep into the room. It hadn't changed.

The drapes we