I sat in the carriage, my temper still flaring. I wanted to hit something. Rip at something. I'd never felt hatred for someone so quickly before. Only the King and his wh.ore who'd destroyed my mother.
"That girl is in love with our mate!" Clara pointed out.
"You felt that too?" I said as Danika climbed inside the carriage, "I thought I was imagining it."
"Cora," Danika said cautiously as her guard closed the door and climbed onto the back of the carriage beside Nolan, "What happened in there, can never happen again. Charlotte may be adopted, but she is apart of the royal family. Do not ever strike her again."
"If she disrespects me again, I'll do more than strike her." I said simply, and Danika looked a little affronted, "Look Danika. I will try very hard be a good daughter-in-law and
