Ravenna's POV
I clenched my jaw. "You don't know anything."
"Oh, I know enough," she said, circling me like a vulture. "I know that you went from healer to servant real quick. And now look at you—playing the loyal wife to a man who can't even stand on his own two feet. Tell me, does that make you feel proud or pathetic?"
"Enough, Diana."
She ignored me. "Do you even realize what people are saying? That you're only staying because you need his money, or that you can't have kids of your own, so you're clinging to someone else's? It's sad, really. A woman with your face and no dignity."
I took Sunny's hand, trying to walk away. "Come on, Sunny."
But Diana wasn't finished. She followed, her heels clicking behind me. "Running off again, just like your mother, huh? She was ju
