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"Your grace!" The knight said fearfully, in a loud voice. Williams looked at him arm and saw that he had been shot there. He grimaced in pain. The knight looked away and sighted the man who had shot the arrow amongst the crowd. "Your grace, you were shot by the enemy." The knight informed him, still looking at the man. Williams furrowed his brow confusingly and looked at the direction the knight was looking at. He spottedThe carriage pulled over at the entrance of the castle. The horseman got down and opened it for Rebecca. Rebecca smiled at him faintly and got out while carrying Catherine. She glanced at the castle and then her daughter. She heaved and walked to the door.The guard at the entrance pulled it open for her. Rebecca, unused to such treatment, entered inside. She walked through the corridor and arrived at the throne room. She saw the maids standing on a queue. They curtsied in front of her."Was this really necessary?" She said inwardly."You decided to come." Rebecca turned to her side and saw Violet. Her facial expression wasn't welcoming and her tone sounded a bit harsh. Rebecca swallowed nervously and glanced at Catherine, who babbled as she tried to pull her mother's curly hair."Your Majesty." She acknowledged her and curtsied.Violet rolled her eyes and looked at her sternly."You can quit the good girl act. I have already learnt about your affair wit
Violet pulled the door open and entered the room. She let out a sigh as she closed the door behind her. She walked towards the bed and sat down on it. She turned to her side and looked through the slightly opened window.The clouds moved towards the direction the wind blew, partially overshadowing the moon. She had her gaze at it and barely the door creak open. George saw her and smiled. He walked towards her. He glanced at the moon."It's bright tonight." He said plainly.Violet was startled when she heard him. "Your Majesty," She stammered."Did I startled you?" He asked her.Violet replied in a nod. George hummed and sat down beside her. He caressed her arm, slowly touching her face. He leant closer, kissing her neck."George, I'm not interested." She declined softly.George paused and furrowed his brow confusingly. He looked at her. Violet flashed a glance at him and looked away when their eyes met."This is the first time you've turned me do
Rebecca bit her lips nervously. Zita stood there, confused on what was going on. She glanced at the two-Rebecca and George-and waited for either one of them to shed light to what was said. "What do you mean daughter?" Rebecca stammered."The one you had. I still can't believe you would hide such a news from me." George said coldly."I clearly don't know what you are talking about." Rebecca denied, without making eye contact. "Don't play dumb, Becky. The truth is quite evident in this case." George said frigidly. "What's going on here?"George turned to his side when he recognized the voice. Fiona as well as her companion, Tracey, entered the living room. "Your Majesty," Fiona said airily, surprised to see her brother. She curtsied in front of him."Oh, Your Majesty! It's a pleasure to see you again." Tracey said happily."I don't feel the same." George said bluntly. He diverted his attention to Rebecca."If you keep stalling, I'll go and g
A carriage pulled over at Drill Hall and Roy got out. He adjusted his jacket and nodded at the man at the door. He walked in and was stunned by the decorations as well as the population in there. The hall was enormous and spacious. He walked further, scanning different nobles and royals he could identify."Mrs April was right. They do treat it as a festival. Just look at how many are in attendance. So many wealthy men." He said to himself as he continued walking,"Which of these men did Rebecca get involved with?"Roy stopped and thought about his plan."If I go to them one by one inquiring about that maid, they were will either think I'm crazy or I'm a bandit." Roy turned towards the door and caught a glimpse of someone. He gazed at the person as he walked through the door."Is that Duke Williams?" He said doubtfully.Williams entered the hall, being nonchalant about the event. He had a blank facial expression, making it difficult to tell if he was happ
A carriage pulled over at Drill Hall and Roy got out. He adjusted his jacket and nodded at the man at the door. He walked in and was stunned by the decorations as well as the population in there. The hall was enormous and spacious. He walked further, scanning different nobles and royals he could identify."Mrs April was right. They do treat it as a festival. Just look at how many are in attendance. So many wealthy men." He said to himself as he continued walking,"Which of these men did Rebecca get involved with?"Roy stopped and thought about his plan."If I go to them one by one inquiring about that maid, they were will either think I'm crazy or I'm a bandit." Roy turned towards the door and caught a glimpse of someone. He gazed at the person as he walked through the door."Is that Duke Williams?" He said doubtfully.Williams entered the hall, being nonchalant about the event. He had a blank facial expression, making it difficult to tell if he was happ
Violet climbed down the stairs and walked to the throne room. She stood at the entrance and peeped in. George wasn't there. She went to the next place she had assumed he would be-The StateRoom. She walked through the corridor and met a guard at the door."Your Majesty." The guard said with a bow.Violet replied in a nod."Have you seen my husband?""His Majesty is inside." He replied."Is he alone?" She asked doubtfully."Yes, he is." He said.Violet hummed and opened the door. She entered and closed the door behind her. George was seated at the desk and raised his head when he saw her."Violet." He said drily, reading the scroll on the desk.Violet walked towards the desk and stayed few metres away."Do you want anything?" He asked her."No, not really. I'm waiting for Christian to come." She said openly."Oh, him! I forgot to tell you yesterday." He blurted out."Tell me what?" She inquired."He had quitted." He announced.
Williams stayed close to a window and looked through it. He glanced at his arm, which was wrapped with a bandage, tried to bend his elbow. He did but moaned in pain. He left his arm. "Your grace," Someone said from the door. Williams turned his head round and looke
Williams as well as the other knights, who had survived the battle, were seated at the dining table. George had held a banquet specially for them as a way of celebrating, after they had won the war. The knights ate and drank to their satisfaction. Williams had no interest in the food in front of
Fiona walked to the dining room and looked at the table. The Duke as well as his mother were seated at the table. She had a smile as walked to the table."Good morning, Mrs Tracey!" She said cheerily as she pulled up a chair. The chair she has pulled was closed to the Duke's on the other sid
Violet sat down at the dressing table and wore her earrings. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled. She picked up her necklace and glanced at it. Through the mirror, she saw her husband. George had just woken up and yawned, with his hand covering his mouth. "Good morning







