Chapter One Hundred and Ten

Scarlett’s POV

"Thank you for coming promptly," I began, my voice carrying a sense of purpose. "I have a favor to ask, one that requires your discretion and attentiveness."

The guard, whose name I wasn’t able to recall, nodded again. "Your Grace, I am here to serve you. Please, tell me what you require."

I appreciated his loyalty, sensing his willingness to help. "I find myself in need of information, Thomas. There is a matter of great importance to me, one that I believe will soon come to pass. You see, the stranger, Michael is to meet with the King in the near future."

Understanding began to dawn in the guard 's eyes. "You wish to know the outcome of their meeting, Your Grace?"

I leaned in slightly, my eyes locking onto his. "Precisely. I have reason to believe that the outcome of their discussion could have significant implications for me and for the realm."

The guard nodded once more, his gaze unwavering. "I understand, Your Grace. You would like me to keep my ears open, to gather