Serena
I sat inside the closet meant for keeping brooms with a few brooms in it, my legs hugged to my chest as my heart beat so loud against my ribcage it felt as if it would burst out of my chest and I was sweating.
The prince would probably blame me for getting himself burned and have me killed.
I didn't know for how long I was in there, but then I heard the door to the room open as someone walked in and my breath hitched in my throat.
I hugged myself more tightly and shut my eyes closed as the footsteps approached.
I was silently praying that whoever it was wouldn't suspect that I was hidden inside the closet, but apparently, luck wasn't on my side as the closet door was swung open and a man stood in front of me.
Brown eyes looked down at me. The man squinted his eyes at me as
