640 Forgiven Fae Queen

Queen Maeve could not walk on her own because her feet felt like jelly and she was weakened from her time in captivity. So she had to lean entirely on the summer Fae who didn't mind one bit and was more than happy to help the Queen. Although Maeve knew that her time in prison was nothing compared to those who had been there for centuries, it still did not stop the resentment in her heart. Her husband dared to put her in prison. 

They walked on and it wasn't until a while that Queen Maeve picked up on clamorings and her brows furrowed in confusion. She turned to the Fae and asked, "What is happening?" 

"The ministers and lord's are protesting your confinity. It is the only reason the king had you released. They had protested for three days straight and the king finally caved in. 

"Really?" Excitement bloomed in Maeve's chest, a smile growing on her face. 

"Yes, your majesty."