A Game.
Kielee opened the door slowly. She peeped into It and her jaw almost dropped. If anyone would tell her that there was a fine room in Akkad, she would deny it because they were left at the cold inn.
Heather pushed her aside and walked into the room. She www surprised by the decorations. It was beautiful and the brightest of the room was breathing taking "I can't believe this is the princess' room."
"It is" Kielee entered the room and closed the door. She walked to the bed and touched the spread. They were expensive and worthy of royal blood. But not Azrael. "Whose room was this? Your mother's or Azrael's?"
Heather moved to the window. It was locked but she could see the outside view. This was not the women's quarters. Even though she was still a little girl when her father died, she still remembered the harem.
It was the most beautiful place. Even though peace was far from it, she felt safe with all those women looking after her.