It has been over a year since I last saw my mother. After her getting drunk and saying a lot of hurtful words to me so long ago, I haven’t really seen her face. I was not sure how exactly to feel, I love my mother, even though I know she doesn’t not love me back but the problem is her presence is always like a thick fog choking me, restricting me and destroying any sort of happiness I have.
She hates it when I smile but she likes when it is in front of others. She has finally gotten the status she’s wanted for so long… I just wish she would forget about me and just leave me alone but yet she kept sending letters.
Now she was here.
I heard the sound of her carriage arriving at the palace. I stood there I’m the waiting room with Marcus and the queen next to me.
Once my mother walked th
