ROYAL BLOOD
The suffering of Trevor touched her so much that she now had no regrets for her adulterous deeds.
Ragaleon ignored his pathetic wife, his gaze trailing to the man, whose bold eyes locked with his.
He had the looks, a very fine man, he was capable of charming many young maidens, and they would fall helplessly in love with him.
But to thing that Trevor would lay with his wife, it was astounding just as it was foolish.
"Katie Jesophath, I repeat, do you plead guilty?"
It was the council priest speaking. He was standing beside Ragaleon, shrouded in a red robe, with a black scarf tied around his head, holding up an ancient book that was wide open.