Third Person POV
“Wear this,” the queen ordered, tossing a cloak in Raelyn’s direction. She had just woken after consuming the liquid fire. Raelyn’s brows furrowed as she lifted the cloak for her viewing.
“W…why?” She asked, peering up at the Queen whose eyes darkened immediately.
“Don’t question me,” the Queen said in a low and dark tone. “Just do as I said. Make sure you aren’t recognizable.”
Raelyn swallowed but bit back her reply as she put the cloak on and put the hood over her face so she couldn’t be seen. Queen Elizabeth turned away and started to walk out of the cell block, but she left the door wide open.
“Follow me,” she ordered over her shoulder.
Raelyn was shocked… was the queen letting her go? Why would she do that? What was her game plan now? With trembling legs, R
