Claire stood by a corner and unfolded the letter Maria had delivered to her.
It was from Aldrich as she expected.
It read;
Dear Claire,
Due to certain insecurities of mine, I will not be attending the wedding ceremony. But nevertheless, I still expect a response from you.
I must inform you that things have become more horrid. My carriage was sabotaged on its way to the Capital yestermorn and I was expected to be inside the carriage - the coincidence cannot be ignored. And I should mention that it was serviced that very morning before the voyage.
Now that the wedding has taken place, I find it appropriate to wed you and consummate out union as soon-"
There was a knock on her door.
She rose from her bed, glancing at her sleeping sister briefly before moving to open the door.
The King's guard stood there, towering over her.
"The King summons you, Miss Stenly." His voice was deep and gruff, yet… gentle in a manner.
Claire blinked.
Summoned her?
