— What are you talking about? — Helena asked, startled by her father's outburst.
Arse ran his hand through his hair, brushing it back, and stepped away from his daughter.
— I know about Karina's child — he said, his voice bitter. — Not just me. Everyone knows about that child. The rumors about her powers...
Helena took another sip of wine from her glass. She knew it wouldn't be long before her father heard the rumors and what the faction of nobles supporting the king wanted. She was surprised it had taken almost a year.
— Let them talk. There has never been a crowned queen in this kingdom — Helena argued. — Her power doesn't change the fact that she is a girl and cannot be crowned as the heir princess.
— There's a first time for everything.