The Dragon Queen: Runaway Bride
Even though she had ratted me out, I was still worried for her—she was still my friend.
“Uhmm…” the maid hesitated at first.
I slowly stood up from the ground where I had slept and sat on my bed. “Speak,” I commanded.
“Your Highness, from what I heard, the queen came into your room last night and was shocked to see Maria on your bed, wearing your clothes,” she paused, gulping. “The queen demanded an explanation, and that’s when Maria told her you wanted to escape and had worn her clothes. She was asked to take the guards to you, as the queen had already signaled them…” she continued, but I cut her off.
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