The Manipulator

A month has passed by with no change in her daughter's lethargic behavior. Amira was no longer interested in the people around her. All she wanted was to go back to that forest where she spent her days and night with her prince.

She misses him so much. Never in her life has she thought of having such feelings for another. " Mother, is it normal to love someone this much? I am going crazy from missing him. Mommy, what should I do? Every morning, I wake up wanting to go in search of him."

Fiona listened to her sad daughter. She was stumped for words. The guilt was still there. The situation presented before her has not been accounted for. Unfortunately, she underestimated the men's charms and overestimated her daughter's ability.

She was a mother after all. Being biased came naturally to her where her children were concerned. She expected Amara to be in love. A part of her knew that Adora would fall too as easily as her eldest daughter.