Chapter Sixty-Nine:
“I don’t take orders from a Woman!” Snapped the King back nearly spitting with rage.
I stood up no longer able to take the verbal bashing back and forth. I flicked my hand and watched with satisfaction as the King’s lips sewed shut, the fear that sparked in his eyes was a breath of fresh air.
“I am done with this conversation Thomas, you will do as Grandmother told you or I will refuse to unstitch your lips and your death would be even worse from starvation it would drag and drag until you withered away this has been a very long conversation, and I have work to get to so nod your head if you agree to the terms and if you don’t well I will walk out of this room and nobody will be able to get your lips free only I can do that.”
His eyes dashed around the room looking
