"Wait, what?. You are actually telling the truth, right?" Josiane gave me a dubious look, and I nodded.
"I can’t believe the king would do that to you." Godiva said, perplexed, "I wish I were there; I would have banged his head against the wall and hit him where the sun doesn’t shine."
"You know you won’t." Josiane counters. "Besides, he would send you flying with just the tip of his finger."
"You're right, but at least I would have done something." She counters back.
"Sure...." Josiane responded in a sing-song manner, not believing a word she was saying, and I laughed.
"I hope you are okay," Godiva said.
"I think I will be; I don't really know how I’m going to face him tomorrow."
"Do you want me to switch choices with you?" Josiane offered. "I don’t really mind."
I shake my head,
