Elena’s POV
“Liz? Why?” Deacon, hearing the servant, immediately asked.
Probably due to his shock, his voice sounded a little bit off which startled the servant. Fear glistening in her eyes, she took a step back and nervously replied to Deacon, “I don’t know too, Prince Deacon.”
Standing up, I let out a small laugh to brighten the atmosphere and looked at Deacon questionably, “Seriously?”
Realizing his tone, he cleared his throat. “Just a question.”
Tilting my head at him, I gave him a judgemental look. “How can she possibly know, Deacon? It’s not like Queen Liz will discuss it first. If that’s the case, there’s no need for me to go there now, is it?”
“Very funny!” he sarcastically said, to which I simply replied with a laugh.
Looking at everyone at the table, I bowed my head and re
