"Mother, please calm down. You are not making the situation any better!" Drigo said. His mother had been pacing inside her quarters since Ulva threw them out of that room. Her hair was a mess, her face visibly distressed. "Calm down. You are making me dizzy."
"You are not going to tell me what to do!" Queen Margery hissed. "This— I'm sorry. I wasn't supposed to say that. I just— "
"Hey… you can leave us," Drigo told him and his mother's witches that were standing not too far away from them. The two women bowed and promptly made their exit.
"I don't think we can solve this by doing that, mother," Drigo said.
"Did you see him?" Queen Margery uttered. This time, her face looked horrified. Drigo immediately thought that it was because of what Matthew did.
"The King had always— "
