She was already there waiting, seated near the long window, her back straight, with an effortless posture, as if she didn’t need to prove herself because she was in power.
The Queen. Her presence filled the room quietly. After the brief look, I lowered my head immediately.
“Kneel.” I did instantly, even though I’m disgusted with the rules; I didn’t show this in my expression, and I followed them with no hesitation or resistance. I had learned enough already.
Silence stretched long enough to make my thoughts loud.
“Raise your head.”
I obeyed.
Her eyes were on me, sharp and measured. I thought she would be angry, but she looked curious, and somehow, I felt that was worse.
“You have caused quite a disturbance,” she said calmly.
“I apologize, Your Majesty.”
“For what exactly?” she ask
