#Chapter45

“You aren’t serious. Are you?” Queen Victoria asked unbelievably. Her eyes travelled over the key I am holding in my hands and now she knows I am serious.

“Let’s get this over and if you don’t want me to see it. I am fine with that,” I said, handing over the key.

“Absolutely not. I don’t know how you did it without any problem but you did it and I am not leaving you here,” she told and we walked out of the room casually. I have no idea where she is taking me. All I am doing is following her. We stopped in front of a brown rusted...