Chapter 9

Annabelle cries. Vanessa was right, she was right. An orphan from no where had no place in royalty. But she never wanted royalty, all she needed for once was to be loved. She had never been loved before.

The door to the room creaks, Janelle steps in rushing towards Annabelle

She felt sorry for her, Vanessa was being irrational and mean.

Janelle strokes her Annabelle's hair, drying her cheek.

" Oh Anna, Don't mind  Vanessa. She easily gets jealous and insecure"

Annabelle sniffs, blinking her wet eyes rapidly

" Jealous?, Why would she be jealous of me?"

Janelle smiles, She could see how pure and humble Annabelle's soul was.

" Who wouldn't be jealous of you Annabelle, you have no idea that words of your strange beauty had spread to all in Idil"

. Vanessa knows this, she knows you are a threat to her status as queen" 

Janelle adds. She stare deeply into Annabelle's hazel eyes. No one in all of Idil had this strange eyes.