CHAPTER 32
“A servant saw someone snatch Geneva from behind. Wrapped an arm around her waist, and covered her mouth, stifling screams,” Queen Sarah said.
“Your Highness, I beg you, let us stay longer. I can’t just leave—”
“I’ve ordered you to leave!”
“I didn’t mean I can’t leave. I understand your order. I mean, I don’t want to go without
helping.”
“You haven’t helped at all since you’ve arrived. All you’ve done is tie up my chamberlain’s time, taking him away from duties and chores that others have had to bear the brunt of while he was gallivanting around the realm with the likes of you!” The queen was full of fire. Not even five feet tall, she exhibited bite enough to match her bark.
Mykal took steps backward, and away from the riled queen. “I want to help.”
“And what would make
