Hours passed,and night time fell,it was time for the royal dinner,despite me being in confinement,I was invited ,after all I was still the queen, the major lords and courtiers were at the large table the king already seated with them as I walked by to his right side,about to draw the chair out and take my rightful seat as his true queen.
“Not there” The King's voiced echoed the room,he pointed to the seat at the far end of the table,where one of the blood right slave I often see with my son Alaric was seated.
“Let her make use of your sit Lydia, you come up here.” The king proclaimed loudly,for the whole courtroom to hear.
The king did this as a form of resentment to me,I had noticed Lydia around the palace multiple times but being replaced by a slave had to be the final push. It made w
