Chapter fifty two: from grace to grass to rumble 2.
Jamie turned to face her husband. He looked like he saw a ghost yet she was clueless of her mistake. Proper girls especially Queens weren't supposed to talk about private matter like garment in a stable filled with people.
"What did I do?" Jamie asked him. She was just trying to help.
"If anyone utters what happened in this stable to another soul, the person would find him or herself in need of a head. I hope I was clear" Alexander spoke loudly enough for everyone to hear.
"Yes, his Highness" Everyone was more than willing to obey.
"Ginger!"
"Yes, her Royal Highness"
"Give the item, the tailor gave to you to Sir Judd" Rosemund ordered him.
"Yes, Milady"
Rosemund had predicted a possible problem and she solved it before hand.
"You are kind, Princess Rosemund" Sir Judd bowed to the crown princess in gratitude.
