Angelica walked into Ian's bedroom. She could not believe that she was actually a bit relieved to be here. It was strange, she hated being stuck in her all the time, but when she was out of it, she could not wait to return back here.
She walked to the bed and sat down. She huffed. She was bored yet again. She wanted to step out of the room once again, but it was a hassle to her to go out and do who knew what?
She was starting to think that she should have reconsidered Ian's offer, but then she remembered that Phillip did not like her.
Angelica sighed again, she felt so bored here, and a bit sad. She missed her own room, her own home. She knew that she sounded like a broken record to herself.
Angelica heard a knock on the door. Wondering who it was, she stood to her feet and opened the door, she was surprised to see Easton there.
"Greetings, your highness," he bowed.
"Greetings, Lord Easton.".
"I am sorry to bother you, may I come in?".
