POV: Heather

It’s funny how I’m treated like a low-life pauper in this room. Everyone is talking about me, saying hurtful lies about me. I know they are lying and I have some things in my heart that I would love to say to the king in my defense. But I can’t dare to speak in front of the king because I am considered as a despicable rogue. If I dared say a word in my defense, I would be considered a traitor immediately for speaking out of turn and I could be killed for that.

They say I am a rogue, They told the king that I am a...