GEORGINA'S POV.
As I watched Beta Nathan disappear into the hallway, I couldn't help but smoldered at him with resentment. His final words lingering in my head, and although he didn't say it directly, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I had just been threatened.
“I swear if you so much as to touch Godfrey's hair, I would kill you,” I muttered, clenching my fist in anger.
Joana appeared at my side, her face etched with concern. “What happened there?” she asked. “Why did the king suddenly summon you?”
I sighed, brushing a hand through my hair. “The king called me in to question me about Mill’s death. He thinks I should have stepped in, that I should have done more.”
Joana scoffed. “He always wants to put all the work on you; he knows that you are the real woman in this palace,” she wh
