Diana's POV
I stared at the King, my eyes slightly widened and my breathing muted. "He...what?" I stammered.
"He's with you everyday is he not?" He asked again.
"Y-yes sir. He is." I spoke. Skye released me, then pulled me to where I stood behind him. Out of his parents view.
"What are you asking father?" He growled at his dad and I moved to where I could see Nathan. Skye's mother had a scornful look in her eyes, a smirk on her lips.
"I'm asking Diana, if she's the one who's poisoning my grandson!" The King barked loudly. The doors opened behind us and the two men that stood at the doors when we arrived entered. Skye's own guards are nowhere in sight when I turn to see who came in.
I grabbed the back of Skye's shirt. "I can answer that for her. She loves Nathan. She would have no rea
