Meanwhile, Sir Gregory was trying to control his temper. Once again, Lance was very angry. And so was Benedicta. She was angry about the public display of affection he shew towards his human bride. That was just insane!
As usual, no one could tell what the look on Harvey's face meant.
"Pardon his manners, he is unusually not like that," the queen said with a sweet smile, even though she was very sweaty. Being around Harold was torturous because she didn't know just how much he knew. And she could not tell who had been spying on her last night either.
"Forgive him," Damon said to them all, taking up his role as the next in command and making the air around the dining room go cold.
"We have our trusted allies here and so we do not think it is necessary to keep this away from each of you," Damon said before his eyes went to Luciana, who kept her gaze ahead of her, not even sparing her parents any glances the entire time.
