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Chapter 92 - White

Eleanor's P.O.V

"Your Majesty?" An irritating voice crossed my ears as I spun around to find that the owner of the awfully familiar irritating voice was none other than Lady Kiera.

Acting like a white lotus.

"What's the matter, Lady Keira?" Daniel's eyes were fixated on her heaving face as he gently asked her the reason for interrupting.

The tone of his voice made me wonder if she was some sort of fragile.

"That... That... Your Majesty, I..." Lady Kiera stammered, her face growing redder as she struggled to get her words out.

"Just spit it out, Lady Keira," I said impatiently, not in the mood to play her games.

"Your Majesty, I was wondering if I could have a word with you in private?" she asked, her eyes pleading with mine.

I raised an eyebrow, not liking the sound of that. What could she possibly want to talk to me about in private?

"Lady Keira, my wife and I are getting late for the ritual. If there's anything please say it here. We need to reach back to the castle for the banqu
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