#Chapter 111 I’m a Miller

Carol’s POV I wasn’t sure what to make of this revelation. Despite knowing that I came from a royal family, I didn’t feel like royalty. I still felt like a typical Miller and was okay with that. I loved my family, and I would never trade them for anything in this world. I had no desire to stay at this palace and be a royal. I honestly had no desire to get to know my birth father. These people were supposed to be magical and mythical beings, and yet they believed so easily that I was dead. It made no sense to me. How had my father not known that I was alive this entire time? Did he even question Morgan? Or did he believe her right away? I had so many questions in my head but mostly, what did Morgan say to him that made him want to send me away? I was surprised by the ping of hurt in my chest when I thought about it. The decision to send me away and then thinking I was dead was ultimately what killed my birth mother. I didn’t know her, but I doubted she deserved that cru