Oliver’s sigh was audibly heard by everyone in the office as Christine stared daggers at Everlyn while simultaneously giving the prince side eye. Her entire demeanor was hostile towards everyone in the room, and everyone could feel the displeasure at having caught them doing something they shouldn’t have. It was uncomfortable all around.
“Lady Christine,” Oliver began, clearly frustrated. “How many times have I said that you simply cannot barge into this office when you please?”
Christine flushed at being chastised. “Don’t change the subject. Is that woman,” she paused to dramatically point at Everlyn. “Truly Lady Everlyn?”
Oliver scowled at her and made his way around his desk to stand closer to the group. “You will not be so casual with me, Lady Christine. Queen consort or not, you wi
