The Distressed Queen

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ABEL EVERHART'S POV I bow my head slightly because despite lacking the love of her husband she is still a royal. "I didn't get the time to notice how beautiful you're yesterday. I am truly mesmerized," she says with a smile. She saunters into the room, swinging her hips in an exaggerated manner, and takes a seat on the bed. "Your mistress is enjoying a picnic with my husband outside the palace. I can almost hear their laughter in my ears, and the jokes they make about me," she says in a voice full of emotional pain. I am sure her husband makes jokes about her, but not Queen Rowena. I wish she would know that her Majesty doesn't hate her. She might be using her foolish husband to get what she desires, but she loathes him. "I wonder if you feel the same pain knowing that she is usin

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