Dominia’s POV
It frightened me when he told the driver to change course. Where was he talking to me if it was not the palace? Even if the palace was not safe, there were eyes around. I could manage to escape if something went wrong.
So I tried to talk, I tried to tell him why I had to hide, why I had not come to show myself to him and his family and to tell him his brother loved him so much and he never forgot him even for one second.
But here he was looking straight at me to tell him everything I know. Everything. As if what I told him was not relevant. How was I supposed to trust that he would be okay? How was I to keep him from going through harm? How was I supposed to help him find what he wanted without putting him in more danger? These people are one body, they do no care on bit
