~Randall’s Point of View~
“She’ll be fine,” King Joseph tells me as I watch Celeste walk away, her hips swaying deliciously as she goes, but I notice others are watching her leave as well. “The Queen is only taking her away so that we can speak. I didn’t think she’d actually leave if I had asked. She’s as stubborn as her mother was.”
“So you did know her mother?” I ask, hoping for confirmation from him and he looks at me surprised.
“I thought she would have told you everything by now,” he says, moving to step out onto the balcony, I assume so we won’t be overheard. I follow him, my eyes following Celeste as she moves down the stairs so gracefully. “I’d asked her not to speak of it, but I was sure she would still tell you.”
I shake my head, realizing that the soft spot he has for my
