KING'S HIDDEN PRINCESS
Kingston ordered, and Brent obliged, tight-lipped and muttering as he dragged a still arguing Alba out the door.
The princess didn’t move. It hardly registered when Kingston reached her side and guided her to the chaise longue. Why would the people not know about all her hard work? She sacrificed daily for them and fought for the Parliament to focus on the good of the kingdom, their military, and their future generations. Why would they not know?
“Have a drink, Ma’am,” Kingston urged and pressed a filled wine glass into her hand.
She sipped it quite automatically. After a second thought, she chugged the wine until the glass was empty and the disbelief wore off enough for her to speak.
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