Beatrice trudged through the passage bored out of her mind. Ever since she heard the news that Dahlia was thrown in prison, she hadn't been able to relax. None of them knew what happened to Dahlia since the king didn't permit a visit, hence they were left in the dark and could only come up with assumptions.
Most of the girls guessed that Dahlia had been killed off by now. She had interrupted a court session and she was what? A mere human and a bad blood at that. The vampires would rip her apart like vultures on a carcass.
Women were expendable here and Dahlia had committed the great crime of storming into the throne room uninvited. It was an insolent move and the vampires wouldn't do that lightly; they would punish her.
