"Go straight for the dungeons when you reach the palace. Do not stop by the gates." Davina ordered the coachman as he drove on the bumpy road towards the palace.
There was a hesitant pause from the coachman before he said a yes. Davina let down the curtain and removed the gloves from her fingers.
It was mid day already and the sun was high above her head, yet, inside the carriage there was nothing but darkness once the curtains dropped. Davina sat alone in the carriage.
Since it was her king's carriage, it did not carry her things, there was nothing she could do to get over the boredom except continue to device the plan to once and for all get rid of the rebels.
How dare they take Victori? Did they think she had no one who was capable of bringing her back?
Davina scoffed, an end
