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Wilder's POV

"You poisoned the queen!" I growled, latching my fingers onto Rosemary neck as I threw her across the room.

She let out a cry, falling to the ground in a thud. But her pain didn't stop me, I marched over to her— ready to slashed her head off her neck, but I was stopped by Hershel.

"Move!" I warned, my whole self taking by anger. At that moment, I wanted nothing else but to send Rosemary to the very deep ends of hell. "Uncle..." I grunted.

"YOUR QUEEN IS IN PAIN!" Herself shouted at the top of his voice, staring at me deadpan. "SHE'S SUFFERING!" He pointed his finger at Blue, and with the anger in me fading away, I turned around.

My heart ached at the sight before me, Blue had vomited once more, into the bowl Hershel had provided, she looked worn out and totally weak.

"You said, Scarlet gave you the poison?" I directed the question at Rose, who stood up on her feet while groaning in pain. "Yes, your highness."

Scarlett isn't a hard person to find, because I let her li