Georgina’s POVThe night had grown quiet, the palace bathed in silver moonlight that streamed through its high arched windows. I walked briskly through the dimly lit corridors, the hallway was silent except for the footsteps of the guards on patrol. Tonight was Pamela’s night, the night she was supposed to meet her arranged mate. I needed to know how it went.As I turned the corner, I nearly bumped into Godfrey. His eyes raked over me, lingering on my gown. It was crimson, soft, and fitted perfectly, with a daring slit that revealed my leg as I moved.“Queen Georgina,” he said, his voice low as he swallowed hard, flickering his eyes away immediately.Before I could respond, Joana walked up to me, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. She nudged me playfully. “That gown,” she teased, “it screams fuck me here oh Godfrey. Did you wear it for your lover?”I rolled my eyes, but before I could respond, she added, “Don’t worry, I will keep him busy. I will even guide him to your chambe
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