Ebony's POV
"I can't believe that your father is King Jacob. That means you are a Princess," Kate said while we walked to lunch.
"I know, it is crazy. Who would have thought that my father would be the king? He invited Keith and me to his castle this weekend," I said. We were on the last week of school until Winter Break, which is a two-week vacation from school.
"What did you say?" Kate asked
"I told him that I would think about it," I said
"Why,"
"Because I am not sure I want to go," I said, and Kate looked at me. She knew me better than everyone. She knew that I was worried about something.
"What's going on, Ebony?" she asked, and I sighed.
"What if he isn't as good as he seems? We have all heard the story of the ruthless king Jacob. What if he is worse to me than my mom was?
