EMMA'S POV
Two men in guard's uniform walk into the room and halt a step away from me. They too glare down at me just like everyone I have met in this Kingdom has done so far.
"She looks cold and sick. How could King Ethan's mate be so weak?" One asks with pursed lips.
"Because she was meant to die. She is awful in every way." The other answers, equally displeased. "Take her to the cafeteria and get her little food to keep her alive. She will spend the rest of the day working." The taller guard orders his partner in an authoritative tone and immediately turns to leave.
"Yes, sir." The other man replies, leans down and grabs me by the collar of my big dress. I shriek in pain as he pulls me up to my feet with just a quick jerk of his hand. I stumble all around while he tries to make me s
