ANDREW’S POV
After the coronation I couldn’t even sleep, I tossed and turned the whole night haunted by memories of my parents and the horrible death they had. I was thinking of all the things I wished I had had the opportunity to say to them before they died and how that chance of that had been snatched from me by whoever their killer was. It had barely been two days since I lost my parents and I was already missing them. I decided that I was going to move into their room because there I would feel much closer to them, and I felt that it was the only place where I could feel their presence. I hated the bitterness that continued to grow in my heart and I hated how vindictive I was becoming, being in my parent's room helped ease this, it helped me look at things from a different perspectiv
