The following day I try everything that I can to get Hunt to change his mind. It might have originally been my idea for him to go back and gather information but this is not the way that I wanted for it to happen. I wanted for us to come to the decision together so that we could work better together. Now, I am not sure if he is going to come back or not once he gets what he needs. He very well might just stay there. Would I really wait around for him if he does leave? When I enter the kitchen to grab breakfast I find that Hunt has already spoken to Mary about leaving. The look that she gives me when I enter is full of pity as I grab my breakfast and make my way to a table. I have no idea what all Hunt told her but I do know that things are not going to be the same around here after today. I grab a table and notice that nobody is bothering to make eye contact with me. I have not exactly made any friends since I have been working here but I thought that a few were beginning to open up

It is very obvious that the Prince does not expect to let my silence continue for long. As the night goes on he has me constantly running back and forth to the kitchen for refills of both food and ale for his group. The same knights as last time have accompanied him and they seem to enjoy him making me run around so much."Alright wench, come over here and sit with me." The Prince commands after exhausting all of his excuses to make me run.I find my anger boiling beneath the surface but I still cannot convince myself to act on it. It is there but it is not important enough to me to show exactly how upset this day has made me. Instead, I walk over and plop down on his lap as he ushered me to do. I do it in a way that shows just how unaffected I am by him."After everything that I told you the last time that we were together is this really the way that you want to act." He whispers in my ear. "I told you secrets that nobody else in the Kingdom knows and yet you blatantly lied to me abo

I never thought about who might have been behind the contract to steal the crown. I guess that is something I should have worried about before now. Whoever it is has to have a lot of money to pay for something like that. Enough to make it worth the chance of getting caught. I might not have been paid yet but it is not like I can just walk to the Guild Leader and ask them for my money. I would be caught if I ran in the wrong way. "Who would do that that is close to you? Not many would be capable of such a thing would they?" I ask hesitantly. "There are quite a few people. There are many that would do anything they can to upset the order of things. The one that I suspect would be doing it for another reason entirely." He says cryptically. "Who is that?" I ask him. "I am afraid that I do not trust you enough for that one. You refuse to even give me a chance." He tells me. If only he knew the truth. Then, he really would not trust me. He would have me thrown in prison by now. If he e

With the deal hanging over me when I wake, I get up before he does and hurry to get dressed. Last time he got up and left before I even woke up so it feels a little strange to be getting dressed and ready in the room as he is asleep but I currently have no choice unless I want to walk out to the stables undressed just to grab different clothes.I rush out the door and down the stairs just as he begins to move around. The noise of the blanket rustling chases me from the room. I might have told him that I would give him a chance but that does not mean that I want to be with him the entire time. I will gladly take some time to myself to think before I have to deal with him some more.Cook is already in the kitchen preparing some oatmeal for all of us workers. When I enter the kitchen she shakes her head sadly at me before motioning to a bowl of oatmeal that is loaded up with fruits. That cannot be for me though. I eat the same thing as everyone else so it must be for the Prince."The Pri

After what feels like hours, I shake my head and bring my focus back to the Prince. He is staring at me funny as my brain spins over everything that he told me. I have to hurry and pull myself together if I am going to pull this one off."I am not sure about most fathers but that is not normal for them right? I mean, I have heard fairy tales about parents that want what is best for their children and do everything to help them succeed." I say.There is no way that I can hide my shock from what he told me but maybe I have a chance to redirect it. I can play the poor orphan card if it will help me get out of this one. Maybe, he will believe me and we can move on."From what I understand most fathers support their children. Royalty and nobility have always been different but normally they are still somewhat supportive. I forgot how odd that must sound to you to hear that about my father. My family is by no means normal so do not judge anyone off of our example." He informs me. Maybe I d