The morning sun filtered through the grand dining hall’s windows, casting a warm glow over the breakfast table. The royal family, Elenor, Liam, and Scarlett sat together, each engaged in their own thoughts. The tension in the air was palpable, especially for Scarlett, whose appetite had long since vanished.
She nibbled on a piece of bread, her fingers trembling slightly. The vial from the previous night felt like it weighed a thousand pounds in her pocket.
Former King Alfred cleared his throat, commanding everyone’s attention. His deep, authoritative voice cut through the silence.
“I have an announcement,” he said, setting his napkin down. “The court has been assembled, and the royal doctor is on his way. After breakfast, Scarlett will be escorted to the examination chamber.”
Scarlett’
