[Catherine's POV]
"Y-you . . . you want me to . . . ask my father to help you arrange an audience with the Prince?" I repeated because I think I misheard Trinity.
"Yes. As soon as possible."
I bit my lips and looked to the other side. "But . . ." There was nothing I desired the most than to see my father and Benjamin.
However, for that to happen, I needed to talk to Charles. Or possibly even beg.
"I need you to do it now, Catherine. I am pressed of time."
I hesitate. My father would gladly help Trinity even if she were a witch, all for my sake. But . . .
"Are you sure that my father and Benjamin are going to be safe? Can you give me your word Trinity?"
"Of course. Nobody will find out that I'm a witch. Only you and your father. They'll be more interested about the Saintess than anything else."
