Emery’s stomach started to growl but she could not bring herself to sip her tea or even take one single bite of the snack for her. Her curiosity about Lady Mica’s knowledge about the Arcana just worried her. Plus, she could not interpret what she had in mind because just like the king, she often wore an indifferent expression.
Lady Mica, on the other hand, was a bit amused at the puzzled look of the queen. Setting her tea aside, she met her gaze and smiled.
“I would gladly answer if you tell me about your relationship with my son,” she said.
“She is like some other mothers who like to dote on their son’s romantic relationship.”
That thought lingered in Emery’s mind and she could not help but tell herself to be open about her real relationship with the king. Besides, if she tells her wh
