GODFREY'S POV.
I let out a sigh of relief as I saw the queen leaving, what was she doing here anyway? I have been trying to avoid her after what happened, I wonder what would happen if she gets angry that I didn't come for breakfast as she requested.
“Hey slave boy,” the man shouted, jerking me from my thoughts, I turned to him. I only chose to fight with him because I wanted to keep my eyes off the queen.
She was becoming more and more tempting, I could smell her perfume miles away, it was a scent I couldn't resist, I couldn't clear the thought of having to go to that balcony and fulfill my lustful desires.
“What are you thinking about?” He asked. “You shouldn't lose focus on the battlefield or your head will be rolling on the floor.”
I nodded, taking in deep breaths.
“So how d
