BRIELLE’S POV

Brielle could hear their conversation and see their scorn as she strolled by the maids and guards, but she didn't care.

Her hands grasped the tray of food she was holding, and her shaky feet continued to walk straight.

She didn't want to waste her time replying to them, and no one would back her up if she got into a fight now, so it was all pointless.

Her life in the castle seemed to have fallen apart since the fallout with Darius, and the fact that she hadn't seen him in a ...