Chapter twelve

Isabelle paced furiously in her room. She never thought all she had worked for will come tumbling down in a moment. She wanted Alexander and most especially, she wanted the throne and the power that comes with it.

She looked down at herself and realized she was still in her bathrobe but that was the least of her worries.

He needed to get rid of Claire and had to do it fast as silently as possible. But she had no idea how to do so with utmost secrecy.

Alexander would be all over Claire she thought. He wouldn't be far away from Claire so how would she carry out whatever plan she formulates?

She was getting frustrated at this point because she failed to come up with a good plan. Her hair had gone messy because she had used her hands to comb through it which was so unlike her.

Isabelle carried herself with regal grace like the queen she thought she was. She was the daughter of a man who was high in status after the gamma.

Because of how close she and Alexander had grown up and him not f