“My lady?” I heard Godfrey call and I blinked at him. What the f**k?!? Have I been daydreaming? My jaw clenched as I looked at the boy in front of me who still had a worried expression on his face.
Damn it!
I closed the distance between us as my hand reached for his jaw but he turned away slightly, I said,
“Were you worried for me? I wasn’t drowning but I could if that would get your attention,” I hoped that worked just as my thoughts but I guessed not because Godfrey’s expression was different. Instead, he asked,
“Are you drunk, my queen? You’ve been standing there quietly for quite a while now. And why will you want to drown yourself?” His question with an innocent one and that angered me to the core because he was acting like we didn’t share a moment once upon a time.
“Godfrey, did
