Flowers - Chapter 10

                                    

                                          
||Archer's POV||
In that moment I was blinded by rage and sadness... 
I continued to run up to the guest bedroom
I want nothing to do with her! 
I can't believe she doesn't trust me!
I finally I made it to the room, I went in and closed the door. Then plopped on the bed and slid under the covers.
"Why can't anyone just listen and believe me?! I what have I ever done to be un-trustworthy?!" I was trying so hard to hold in my tears and be strong but I was failing miserably.
"I hate everything!" I screamed into my pillow.
Knock, knock 
"What!" I said aiming as best as I could at the door.
"I'm sorry your highness I just wondered if you needed anything dusted" Sounded from a small woman that peaked her head in. From my estimate she was maybe 5'5?
"No, no need to work yourself to hard. I'm fine, thank you." I said giving her a gentle smile, it was the best I could muster up at that moment.
"Ok, sorry for disturbing you your highness" She said while turning around to leave.
"Wait what's your name?" I said, and she paused and turned back to look at me.
"Michelle, my name is Michelle your highness"
I gave her a small smile. "Ok Michelle you are dismissed"
"Thank you your highness"
||Abbie's POV||
Sucky, the only word that described how I felt in this moment.
Even though I didn't believe him, still felt bad that I upset him.
While still sitting in the fluffy arm chair, I leaned over and rang the servant bell.
About a minute later, a small woman with black curly hair bouncing in front of her eyes and a smile spreading the wrinkles on her face, quickly walked in, a duster in hand.
"You called, your highness?" She asked out of breath, probably because of her swift movements to get here.
"Um yes, I need you to send some of the gardeners to collect a bouquet of purple crocuses. And I would like it delivered swiftly to Sir.Archer's sleep quarters." I said looking over to see her jotting down my requests on her notepad.
The maid then turned to leave. 
"Wait!"
"Yes your highness...?"
"Can barrow your notepad...?"
||Archer's POV||
Knock, knock, knock
"What." I hissed. 
"I- Im sorry your highness but Her lady, Abbie sent you these.." Said Michelle, gently placing some purple flowers on my bedside table.
Oh shoot- I didn't mean to raise my voice at her!
"Um- Thanks Michelle, you are dismissed." I said quickly before my guilt could get to me.
She swiftly nodded and walked out.
I looked over at the bouquet, I have to admit the flowers are pretty. 
'But im still mad at her' I thought while putting the flowers in a vase by my desk. 
After 2 minutes of just looking at the flowers I saw some white chunky particles in the water, they looked oddly like wet paper..? 
I still paid no mind and went back to bed.