GODFREY'S POV.
The hall glowed with soft light from chandeliers, creating beautiful shadows on the walls. Musicians played quiet tunes on their string instruments as guests chatted loudly. Women in elegant dresses and men in fine clothes held wine glasses, laughing and talking among themselves.
The king stood across the hall with Pamela by his side as people walked up to him to congratulate him on his new victory…my victory.
I was left smoldering at him with anger from around the corner. I still couldn't believe that a man who was brought from the dust by the queen dared cheat on her or even dared to think of overthrowing her.
I gulped down the wine, dropping the cup on the table angrily, my eyes filled with venom as I glared at the king.
David walked up to me. “Is the man of hon
