Chapter 73

CAMILLA’S P.O.V

The entire palace was in an uproar that morning. Everyone was trying and failing to find out where Frederick was and how he managed to pull off an elaborate scheme. The guards were combing the towns to see if anyone had sighted him but we soon realized that eye witness testimony was almost always unreliable because everyone claimed to have seen him and no two statements were the same. It was frustrating but I had to applaud him, it was not easy to avoid palace soldiers.

“Didn’t he leave a message?” I asked for the umpteenth time. I could not imagine that Frederick who had dropped pages from my father’s journal for days would suddenly do something like this without leaving a message.

“The guards said they didn’t see anything by the stream or in the houses. If he left a message then we haven’t seen it yet.”

Ryker had been speaking to me as he would a child and I was beginning to wonder if somehow, I had upset him. I knew he disagreed with my trust in Frederick but I didn’t know how to explain it to him. I thought that having a sister would make him understand. I didn’t have any family and I wasn’t willing to condemn the only sibling I had to death over a simple hurt. I knew he would listen if the situation was right and I was determined to get him to listen which was why I was partly grateful that the guards hadn’t found him. If they did find him, it would have been game over.

There was a knock on the door and one of the generals walked in. He bowed to Ryker and I before making his way closer. “We found something at the Eastern border than we believe is from Frederick. There is no way to confirm it but it was addressed to you and it was nailed to a tree.”

I reached out for the letter but Ryker grabbed it first. I could feel and see the confusion in the room because Ryker usually stayed out of things like this and he reached over me to grab the letter. His eyes scanned it and once he was done, he nodded to the guard and dismissed him. There was so much I wanted to say in that moment but I didn’t because I still wanted to maintain the image of a united front.

Instead of letting the frustration win, I schooled my expression into one of indifference and turned to the elders. “You can leave. Inform me as

soon as we have anything on Frederick.” They nodded and I watched as they left the room in a single file. I waited until the door shut before I turned to Ryker. “Am I going to get that back?”

He hesitated for a second before handing it to me. At that point, I wasn’t interested in reading it anymore but opened it. I took the time to admire Frederick’s writing because it was a perfect cursive. There were just seven words written boldly in ink: Step down or it will get worse.

I folded up the paper and placed it on the table.copy right hot novel pub