Chapter 42 Andrew
Moraine sat up in bed, a cup of tea in her hands. “You don’t need you to hover. I will be more than okay on my own,” the queen said.
Andrew looked over at Jamie and Serena. Neither of them looked pleased by this answer. As the current leader in charge of the rebellion, Serena felt it was necessary he be here. Andrew would have felt differently. This was the queen. It felt like they could barely convince the council to keep up the constant patrols on the wall, let alone be a part of Queen Moraine’s private affairs.
Serena crossed her arms and scowled down at the queen. “Moraine, from what Jamie has said, I beg to differ. You were unconscious for days. That is no little thing.”
The queen took a sip of tea, ignoring the statement.
“Queen Moraine, what happened? Jamie
