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Amelia walked through the corridors of the castle and as she walked to the Courtyard she saw a servant drop laundry and she walked over to her and tried to help her. Amelia kneeled down on her knee and reached to help her when her mother showed up with her guards.

"Amelia what are you doing"
" Mother I was only trying to help her, you can not expect her to pick this all up herself."
"Yes Amelia, I do"
"How can you be so heartless"

With that Amelia walked away from her mother. She hated how her mother was now, years of grief has turned her bitter,twisted and ruthless. She also hated that she treats the servants like dirt. Amelia hated seeing that as she was raised by them, they were not servants to her, they were people, they were her friends. Amelia walked to her quarters which was the entire south wing of the castle.

When she got to her room her scularymaid was there with a message.

"Your majesty, you should be getting ready to leave the coach will be here soon"

Amelia sat on the bed, started to create a ball of fire in her hand and said

"Ysandrie, there is no need to be so formal, we are practically sisters after all. Worry not, the luggage is packed and ready to be loaded, all I do need is my cloak."

A knock came from Amelia's door,the fireball in Amelia's hand dispersed, it was the footman. Amelia got her cloak, put it on and walked to the coach.