All this searching is tearing on me. I miss my wife so badly, it hurts. She was not in the woods, not in any of the houses in town, not around any of the castles gardens, not in any of the towers, not near the kitchen or any of the storages, not in the armory… for short, she is nowhere anyone can think of. To top things off, her room does not miss a thing. If she had planed escaping, she did not bring anything else than what she was wearing at that exact moment. Her chambermaids have no idea why she would do this. One of them, a somewhat new one has almost completely broken down. She cried for hours before she was questioned and did not stop when she actually was. After it was all over, she cried some more before she went to sleep. I talked to her myself to get something out of her, but nothing new. Poor girl.
I did not eat today. I just could not eat what that man made me. Not him. The only backside to this is that, now I am really hungry.
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