CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN
ELIZABETH’S POV
I paced around in my cell and only stopped to look at Theo who was watching me with a concerned expression. I had no idea what exactly I was supposed to feel. One hand I wanted to be angry. But on the other hand, I was undoubtedly a tad bit curious.
“Why would she help me when we do not even stand each other?” I questioned, letting my curious side win for a second against my raging side.
“You are changing the game Elizabeth. Why is it so hard to believe the Queen Mother had a hand in exonerating you from the wrath of the elders who wanted to have you tortured?” he wore a confused expression.
“Because she is the Queen Mother Theo and lest you forget, Fabian’s actual birth mother. She had a chance to stop his son that day before his son squas
