Days had passed since that unsettling encounter with Sir Nicolas. The confinement in my chambers continued, and I anxiously awaited my father's return, dreading the moment when he would confront me about the bruises on my back. The weight of deception hung heavy upon me, and I knew I had to summon the courage to reveal the truth.
I decided to seek solace in the main garden, hoping that the serene atmosphere would provide me with clarity. As I strolled along the winding paths, the fragrance of blooming flowers filled my senses. The beauty of nature offered a temporary respite from the turmoil within. Taking a deep breath, I prepared myself for the forthcoming conversation.
As I made my way back to the palace, my steps grew heavier with each passing moment. Stepping into the familiar halls
