USHER'S POV
"How could those guards be so careless?! Surely everyone knows Usher's face, you can't confuse it with anyone else's." The King spits in anger.
If she is my twin, she must look a lot like me. But I am hoping since her life must have been quite miserable, I will look a little bit more refined than her.
"Sir, she looks like a perfect copy of Usher, there is no way they could have known!" The maid argues.
"That's impossible! She must be wearing fake features or something!" The Queen comments. She stands from her seat and headd to the door. "I am however very curious to see for myself."
"Me too!" The King says and follows his queen out of the room. I feel like my stomach is on fire as I tag along.
A part of me is encouraging me to help her, to stand up for my only sibling.
