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The Guest
Lilith's POV; It wasn't the way he spoke to me that hurt me, it was the fact that he was right. I was, more or less, a living vegetable. I wondered if Julia had seen that and smiled at herself. After all, she had said that I didn't deserve to be Queen. She wasn't lying. I didn't deserve to be a Queen. Adams deserved much more. He deserved someone who could love him and take on the queen's duties as well as someone who could actually express their emotions. Not a half-dead queen like me. I watched as bubbles formed in the water as a result of the pebble I had thrown into the lake, settling on the bottom. The lake was so clear and blue that it reminded me of his eyes. I could see all the pebbles I had thrown inside earlier. It was comforting and relaxing to do this and what was even mor
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