Damien paced his room, he looked at the guard. "How exactly did they get into her room?" he asked, it was late at night, he was tired but to worried to sleep.
"The window, they went in and out through the window." The guard replied. Damien sighed rubbing his face.
"Is Isabelle alright?" The guard shrugged a little.
"She has a cut on her neck but other than that she is fine." Damien went to his desk.
"Thats all." Damien flipped through his book, he had read it so many times the binding was wearing down.
Damien sighed leaning back in his chair at breakfast, everyone was rather quiet, Isabelle looked exhausted but Damien didn't ask. He took a sip from the tea sitting in front of him he glanced at his father before looking to where his brother was sitting. "Queen Isabelle, I'm planning on going out on the horses later today, if you would like to join me?" He asked softly holding back a yawn