"The queen is ready to speak with her aunt," the demon said as it opened the door to Beth and Fraser's cell.
"What about me?" Fraser asked, not moving an inch from where he stood since the demon terrified him.
The demon did not respond to Fraser since he did not have to answer the fallen king. He made a space for Beth to walk out. If the king was foolish to run out, he would be giving up his soul to the hungry demons.
Beth wasn't surprised that Amelia wanted to speak to her alone. There wasn't much conflict between the two of them so they could come to some closure without there being a screaming match.
Beth stood up and dusted off her dress. "I will speak on your behalf, Fraser. Just stay quiet and wait for my return. For once, do as I say."
