The Trial of Innocence

Lisa’s stance.

“I’m sorry, Finn,” I said, tears streaming down my face. “I should have listened to you. I need to see her. I need to see mother.”

“Hehe.” He let out a laugh, though it sounded more like a cry of horror and pain. “My mother isn’t in the kingdom. She left.”

“What?” I opened my eyes in horror. “Where is she?” I cried out, rushing towards his father. “Where’s mother? She’s the only one who can prove my innocence.”

“Go away. Do not touch me with your filthy hand,” he snarled with a warning. “My wife’s whereabouts are none of your business.”

I collapsed...