8. Miss Minerva

Violette POV

The gardens are magnificent. The gardens at home aren’t quite as lovely as these. And all we have at home are white roses that match our family's rather distinct white hair. But this garden.. has flowers off all kinds. There’s even a section of fresh fruits and vegetables that looks absolutely delicious.

“Do you enjoy your time outside?” The guard named Loren asked. I noticed he looks at me every once in a while, debating to speak or to just let me walk in peace.

“Yes, it’s been a very calming time,” I said. I felt the petals of a flower between my fingers before continuing on down the path.

We mainly stayed in silence, that is until I was approached by a woman I’d never seen before.

“So, you’re the Kings slave?” She asked. I looked at Loren who spoke for me. I think at this moment, I’m grateful for not being able to speak to anyone besides Loren. She seemed disgusted and irritated with me.

“Yes, miss Minerva.” He said.

“Mind if I have a small chat with her?” she a