King Lincoln sat in the throne room, his hands fisted on his seat as the guards bowed in front of him . "We couldn't find her at her father's place, My King. She isn't back yet" one of them said. Each guard had his knee on the floor. "Are you sure about that?" Lincoln asked, having his doubts. "Yes, My King. As a matter of fact, the house was completely empty because we searched the whole place, but couldn't find anyone. Not even her father". Lincoln wet into deep thoughts immediately. Her father wasn't in? Then, where could he be? He knew for sure Roseline couldn't be so fast to get to her father before his guards. She had no hits with her .So, it was actually possible she was still somewhere around the village. Yes, possibly. . But where could she be? Where did she spend the night? Who knows if she had been hurt?
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