That night was similar to all the other nights that Astrid had spent after succeeding the throne. Even though she had locked her door and her windows, a common fear of being killed or replaced was prevalent in her heart, especially after her inability to gather supporters in the court, “If I would’ve considered Stetson's advice, I wouldn't be suffering through this dilemma,” Astrid's behaviour with the old man put her at an unfavourable position in the Court, “If the royals would plan to strip me of my powers, it wouldn't be an unexpected move. Since my gender already put me at an adverse spot, my feisty behaviour will only gather more hatred.”
While she began venturing through her negative thoughts, the hours went by so fast. It had only been a day to Davies's departure, yet it felt lik……
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