Chapter Eighty Six

She wasn’t about to tell her new friends that she fully intended to kill herself but she would allow that slimy Prince Harold and his equally slimy father touch her. She was not stupid, she had seen the way the King looked at her and she knew full well he wanted her to she was not about to offer herself up on a plate to either of them.

Caspian watched the little Princess feel her fear and her tears, the Owl had reported to the other animals that the Immortals had been informed and there was going to be a war between them and the humans.

‘Who is she?’

Caspian thought,

‘Why would the Immortals go to war over her ?’

Personally, he could not wait for the war, hopefully, the Witch who had cast the spell on him would be involved and she might be more disposed to change him back. Caspian was a Crown Prince, more powerful than her father and even King Michael, his father was King Ortega, of Rhinelaterre. The largest Kingdom in the world and the richest but they had fallen foul of Encanto, the