That morning has come, that same one everyone stayed in fear of but never uttered it, has come. Well, some stayed in fear...others, really cannot stop thinking about it. The servants and Rudwick’s house stay out in expecting news and watching the guards that are moving around the house and safe guarding their new mistress. Reina is at the edge, she is, her heart is beating at every beat, every fleeting second—she cannot help but think of her husband that would be meeting with the queen. For as long as Reina has known the queen of Castidan, she has been nothing but bad news—even her servants hated her. Not to even talk of the rumours pertaining that she had something to do with the death of Rudwicvk’s mother who passed without a second to tell her son how much she truly loves him. And yet