Adeline Rose seemed like she would cry over the smallest inconvenience. He would never bow his head to the likes of her. "If your brother works for the King, you should be doing that as well," Lydia suddenly spoke up. She threw him an equally hateful glare. "This is the King's fiancee, you should treat her with some respect," she bit out. "When Lady Rose has done something to earn my respect, I will show it," Weston coldly said. Lydia narrowed her eyes. All of the servants of the palace were rude! If this was how they treated Adeline in front of a guest, how do they treat her in private? Instantly, her blood boiled and her temper thinned. "The same can be said for the likes of you," Lydia deadpanned. She saw his gaze turned cold. He was an intimidating man, with pale skin and angu

