It all happened within moments that no one could see coming that no one anticipated. One man yelled, another started yelling behind him and slowly but rather quickly every man was yelling profanities at the royal family.
I gasped loudly when it hit me, making me stumble a few steps back and palm my forehead.
"Genevieve!" Merilyn pulled to a certain direction but I closed my eyes in pain, not moving my hand cautiously.
"Oh my god," she grabbed my wrist trying to pull it away very gently, "let me see Genevieve. I need to see if it is blee—"
"It is." I answered her with a small hiss. It hurt.
My eyes opened at the screen I heard. I turned around to the direction I had heard it in and was ready to step when Marilyn held my elbow. "Don't," she warned with a shake of her head.
Don't?
