Arya’s POV
I stormed into Chase’s study, slamming the door open. There were people seated in a round table. They turned and stared at me like I was a book lost in a shelf but that was the least of my worries.
“Chase we need to talk” I said with my arms crossed. Chamberlin nudged me and I looked down, he looked pretty scared and I wouldn’t blame him. No one in that room had a friendly countenance
“Your highness I’m sorry I —“the guards approached me and I moved back.
“Don’t you dare lay your filthy hands on me” I spat. Contempt written on my face. I narrowed my eyes and read his name tag. “Angus” I sneered.
“Come on leave her Angus” Chase said rising from his seat. “People this shall continue tomorrow” he said and they began to leave his study. “Take the boy along with you” he muttered
