Season 2
*Isla*
I am ashamed of the fact that I am crying when I get back to my room. I want to scream and break something. I think about how it was when I first arrived at the castle and that old witch, Mrs. Whateverthehellhernamewas got mad at me for accidentally running into something. Now, I want to pick up an antique and toss it across the room.
I can’t believe what’s happening! Not only did my own sister refuse to answer my questions about where we came from, King Maddox just described me as a friend to a very, very pregnant little girl.
I lay down on my bed and pull a pillow over my head, angry sobs coming out. What in the world have I gotten myself into?
How the hell did I think I could actually stroll into the castle and mean something to the king?
He’s the KING, after all,
