Felicity's pov

I should have been satisfied that night. I should have been nothing but bliss and victory and triumph. And maybe I was, at least for a little while. Because Verity was gone.

Gone into the darklands where she belonged.

I remember the day I had followed the maid that I always saw sneaking out of the castle at night. Initially, I thought she had a lover and I was just a delusional child that wanted to see who the maid was frolicking with.

She was the only maid that I sort of ...