33 Chapter

When I woke up in the morning, I noticed that Kevin was gone. I was about to run out and look for him, but then I realized that he had gone to fight in the war. I sighed and got up from my bed before heading to the bathroom to get ready for the day. After getting ready, I went to the dining room for breakfast. The maids brought me my breakfast, and I thanked them before eating my meal in silence. Once I was done eating, I walked to the library and went back to my seat at the table. I sat down and started to read through some books. As I had been reading for a while, I felt the need to take a break and have some lunch. I carefully placed the book that I was reading on the table and headed towards the kitchen. As I entered the kitchen, I saw a few people who were busy preparing food. I politely asked them if they could prepare something light for me instead of setting the entire table for lunch. They kindly nodded in agreement and asked me what I would like to eat. I gave them my preference and watched as they skillfully prepared a small yet delicious meal for me. Overall, it was a pleasant experience, and the food was just what I needed to recharge and continue my reading.

After I finished my lunch, I returned to the library to immerse myself in the world of books. As I was reading, I heard several knocks on the front door. I was curious to see who it was, so I reluctantly put my book down and walked towards the door. Upon opening the door, I was greeted by a young man with black hair, blue eyes, and a charming smile that could light up a room. He introduced himself as Richard and explained that my husband had sent him to deliver a message to me. I welcomed him inside and offered him a seat, noticing that he was nervous and slightly fidgety. After a few minutes of silence, he finally spoke up, admitting that he was anxious about delivering such an important message. I tried to put him at ease, offering him a glass of water and assuring him that he had nothing to worry about. Finally, he explained that he was there to inform me that my husband was alive and well after fighting in a war. He handed me a letter from my husband, which I eagerly accepted and read with anticipation. The letter explained that they had survived the first wave of the war but had lost many lives in the process. My husband expressed his love for me and asked for a letter in return. Overwhelmed with emotion, I was overjoyed to hear from him and to know that he was alive. I thanked Richard for delivering the message and quickly wrote back to my husband, expressing my love and support and eagerly awaiting his safe return. After that, we went to the kitchen to get some food and drinks for him. Once he was given the food and drinks, he left and went back to the war. I let out a sigh and leaned against the wall. A soft smile appeared on my face as a wave of relief washed over me, knowing that Kevin was okay. For the rest of the day, I walked in the garden until evening and then flew over the entire kingdom, singing my song. After that, I returned to the castle, went to my bedroom, got ready for bed, and lay down to sleep.

The days turned into weeks, the weeks turned into months, and every passing day I missed Kevin more and more. To keep my mind occupied, I started going out more frequently to the village and going on horse rides. However, I am growing increasingly anxious for Kevin to return. I have had to attend meetings without him, eat breakfast, lunches, and dinners without him, and go to bed alone every night. I just wish he was here with me.