Our lips were about to meet when my stepmom entered the tent. Cold shivers ran down my spine as she saw us in this position.
Quickly, I let go of Azriel's face and he got on his feet. He was surprised by her as well. I told them the guards not to let anyone in. Not only that, I expected my maids to make a sign but none of them did. I guess their punishment was going to be worse than ever.
Queen Ivy's scream scared me. If father finds out about this, he might not care if anything happened between us. Azriel will be killed.
My aunt tried to calm the situation down. She was a bit different this morning. Instead of being angry, she stopped my mother from making a mistake.
"You? How dare you?" Queen Ivy asked as she moved closer to him. Before we could tell what was happening, she landed him a dirty slap. I felt it as well.
But he was a strong man.
"Calm down, Ivy" My aunt held her arm and drew her back. "We can't settle this like this."
