Axel rocked back and forth, eyes closed, hands clasped behind head. Seeing the girl who helped him when he needed help the most during his childhood been thrown into slavery, isn't the best feeling.
But what can he do?
He knows how well his father hates betrayers. Besides, it's a standard law of Eleandora that everyone's aware of. A traitor is killed, his family are turned to slaves.
Even though he badly wants to help her in one way or the other; there's nothing much he can do.
*
Queen Elsa soaked herself in the bath, as maids scrubbed her clean. The bathroom scented of expensive oils and perfumes.
"Has the King retired to his chamber?" She asked, swirling a cup of wine in her hands.
"Yes, your Majesty,"
"Good" She nodded.
"Hurry up with the bath, and inform him that I'll be paying him a visit" She said, and sipped the last bit of wine.
