#Chapter67

ISABELLE’S POV

“Yes, I understand, my king”. I reply like an obedient slave. I want him to be in a good mood. There are two reasons for this. First is that I don’t want to endure more pain and second is that I want to know about the keys.

The king picks up a box from the table. It is the box which has my bracelet. “Do you remember this?” The king asks me and looks at me. How can I forget this box? I see this every day in the hope that I can take it with me. It has a bracelet which is the only thing I...