Chapter One Hundred And Nine

As I left the queen's presence, a mix of anger and determination fueled my every step. I couldn't let the queen's threats and manipulation break me. I rushed back to my room, where Liam was still peacefully asleep.

I entered the room and closed the door behind me, ensuring that we were safe from prying eyes. As I held Liam tightly in my arms, a wave of love and protectiveness washed over me. He was my most precious treasure, and I would do whatever it took to keep him safe.

I placed Liam gently on the bed and sat beside him, watching his peaceful face as he slept. My heart ached at the thought of the challenges we faced and the uncertain future that lay ahead. But in that moment, as I held my sleeping son, I found solace and strength.

I closed my eyes and whispered a prayer, asking for guidance and protection. I prayed that the queen's plans would never come to frition, that Liam would remain safe and free from the clutches of political manipulation. I prayed for the strength to face