Chapter 7

ZENEVIEVA.

I chewed on my lips nervously and I didn't know I'd get him that pissed.

I bowed and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I will get changed at once to clean the room properly."

"Huh?"

He was baffled at my reply and stood up, getting pissed.

He held my hand and walked out to the royal hall.

"Call Tyson Immediately!" He ordered the guards and they disappeared immediately.

Tyson strolled in and was surprised to see me standing with him.

"You sent for me, he bowed."

"It has reached the extent of making your future Queen a maid huh? "

The King asked and I sagged in relief, I thought I had done something wrong.

"Future Queen?" He scoffed.

"Are you throwing back that question at me? Are you insane? You think I have so much time left for you to misbehave? How dare you Tyson!! Why are you playing with the orders of the moon goddess?"

His father thundered and the whole place shook.

"I never said she's a maid." He stammered.

His father ignored him and turned to the guards.

"Seize the crown!! He