Jade paced around the room.
How on earth was she supposed to freshen up when her husband was locked away, waiting to be killed?
Khalil had sounded ridiculous when he brought her to this godforsaken room.
A knock sounded on the door before Khalil walked in.
"You still haven't taken a bath?" He looked genuinely surprised. "Do you need help? I can send in some servant girls. Everything you need is here."
His eyes moved to the dishes arranged neatly on the large table.
"You haven't eaten either."
"How do you expect me to be calm when your father wants to kill him?" Jade snapped.
"You need to think clearly, Jade. My father is a very ruthless king, so please do as I say." He repeated patiently. "I need you to trust me."
"I will do whatever I have to do to get my husband out of here aliv
