#CHAPTER 115: Common Magic

ISLA My best friend, my queen, was dead, and my kingdom was falling to shambles around me. Our only hope now resided in King Felix, who had locked himself in his chambers and refused to eat, sleep, or even speak to anyone who wasn’t me or Joseph. The loss of Mila sat heavy with all of us. With the King’s permission, I had contacted Marie and told her that Mila had fallen ill and there was little chance of survival. I knew the store clerk would be discreet, and discretion was key in preserving the sanctity of the crown in the coming weeks. Joseph was just as concerned as I was. The King’s assistant had barely slept himself these past few days. We were both sitting outside the King’s chambers, waiting a few more minutes before knocking on those wooden doors and daring to interrupt his grief. Secretly, I had been enjoying spending time with Joseph over these last few days. Despite the overwhelming sadness and urgency of our circumstances, he was a kind soul w