"I wouldn't dare to poison you, Brother Zander." Amaira's sulking voice echoed in the silence but the King displayed no intention of replying.
Earlier, when she had announced that she would be preparing tea for him, he had agreed without much delay.
However, at the same time, he had shot a glance at his aide who stepped forward, approaching him immediately.
As the maid and Amaira watched, a silver teacup appeared in Treegan's palm which he placed on the table before the King.
If Reina was here then she would have gasped as the other aide had just used a spatial ring, like the one she owned but maybe even better than hers, to bring out a cup for the King.
Placing this cup before the King signified that his tea should be poured in this cup instead of the one prepared by the Queen candidate.
The werewolf almost scoffed at the amount of distrust that had been directed towards her and this was when she had uttered those words from before.
