Chapter 6

ZENEVIEVA

"Get up Zenevieva, the queen wants to see you."

One of the maids told me and disappeared quickly. I left the scrub of the floor and wiped my wet hands on my clothes to meet the queen.

I wonder what I've done this time around or what Tyson did.

I had barely made a step when I heard a scream.

"How dare you present your filthy self to the royal chambers!!"

Marcella growled and I hissed in frustration.

I seriously wasn't ready for her bants right now!

I ignored her and stepped forward into the passageway that leads to the queen room.

Collette gritted her teeth and reached out for my hair, yanking it backwards and raising her hand to slap me.

"Try it!!"

A voice said and we both whipped our directions to face the Queen.

"Just hit her, Collette! I'm sure to give you a double dose."

She released my hair at once and bowed, vibrating as she spoke.

"M.. m..mum ? She's not supposed to be here."

"But you're standing right in my face to spew nonsense right? Almost beating