"Insolence!" Concubine Brenda pounded on the table in her room, causing the small cup and teapot to shake as her tiny, alabaster-white hands touched the oak surface of the table.
"Calm down, madam," said one of her maids.
"That little slave was trying to get close to prince Deniz after he was chastised by Damaris for his charms that almost made the second prince turn on him!" As she pursed her sensual lips, the concubine who had married the crown prince felt unacceptable.
I don't know why she had to marry the crown prince when she had always wanted Prince Deniz, with whom she had played as a child. It was because of that togetherness that she had feelings for prince Deniz who was known to have a cold and mysterious personality.
"Madam, I apologize in advance, but wouldn't mar
