Clive narrowed his eyes and reminded himself that he needed to bide his time. Soon, he would show this woman her rightful place in this world. Below his feet. Clenching his teeth, he spoke," Yes, your royal highness. But I must say that threatening the King will only get you punishment while sabotaging a mission that has been given to you by the King himself will mean Treason."
Having said so, Clive entered the King's office and before coming back," You may go in. The King has five minutes for you."
King Delroy sat at the desk, staring at some papers when Emilia pushed the door hard. If it had been a slightly lighter door, it would have banged against the wall or fallen off the hinges, such was the force of Emilia's anger.
Without a pause in her stride, she walked close to his desk and banged on the desk," How could you? How could you plan such a trick against her! Against me!"
